the traces

the traces

‚Äčthe traces of his fingers
still linger on my skin
i can feel them drawing
shapes on my body

all i need
is to feel
his breath warm my neck
as his words
send shivers down my spine

i barely remember
how he spoke my name
but the way
it filled my heart with
joy still stays

i picture his face
and i feel again

but he fades,
as does my love
he took
my heart and left
nothing
but me

so,
nothing.

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