Confessions

I’m awake and living in a dream

I’m haunted forever 

I’m the insect wrapped in your web 

You are the spider, the captor

Held me tight for over 700 days

A million memories have happened since you… so why can’t I forget?  Forgot you? Forget us?

Lost in fog. I am a wayward soul searching for answers. 

I wonder who you are now and if I could ever love you again. I’m not sure why I’d what to. After what you did. But I wonder just the same.

I think of you and the black skull tattoo that collaged your back and way it felt on my fingertips. 

I was your muse until you grew bored. But you were never an artist. 

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