I tried to find a poem…

… to tell you what I was thinking, but there wasn’t anything good, so I wrote one of my own.

Sometimes I forget myself
While I am sitting in the sun.

While I am sleeping close to you.

I forget, and I sink
Into the glowing warmth of skin
Into the blood inside my veins
And I forget myself.

My difficult, hungry self inside my skin.

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