Tu Me Manques (Part II)

“You’re missing from me,
so I feel your absence.

I feel it
in the space between my finger tips where your hand normally goes,
where you fit just right and I feel less lonely.

I feel it
in the emptiness I’ve become accustomed to,
because none utters my name with the same passion
my existence seems less meaningful.”

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Question Existing

When did I become the one who has to have enough love for two people? When did I need to work twice as hard for you to believe I care? Why did loving me start feeling like you were doing me a favour? I have questions but can I trust answers from a stranger? Jade…

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