midnight

rain splashes
against the window pane
and I am cradled
by your absence

you
whom I do not know
you
whom I love

in your place
lies a man
to whom
I am a stranger

he has read
my body
like a map

but knows nothing
of the world
that I am

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About savannahlyn

I write to articulate what my tongue cannot
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