I lay here in silent fear
You are not there
As you are not
I hold your memory close
Staring to this space
Cold and empty
And I remember
When you can’t stop thinking of someone
When you remember their touch
When you remember their scent
When you remember their taste
And can feel their breath
And hear their voice
How they hold you and touch you
When they are not around
This is truly the deep
Presence and truth
Turning cold to warmth
I reach out
And touch you
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