on the floor again
We made love.
Or at least, thats what they call it
whenever broken parts are pieced together
I welcomed you in to feel my softness
and to take away a piece of your hardness.
I wanted to keep it inside
to hide that part of you
away from the world forever
the part of you that i could never hold on to
for long enough to touch or taste or even hear
the part of you which could only be felt
and tasted in tears
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