i recognize a pattern when it's coming full speed right into my heart
i remember the part when we touch for the last time for a long time
shutting my eyes to light feeling this over and over again
remembering your body on my skin and refocusing
cursing my damn choices
shutting out all the noises
those sweet whispers of forever
that flicker of never
interupting
interupting
always a beginning
always an ending
should have not
got caught
in love
with another visitor
my fault
my bad
i just thought
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