Detached

Two bodies craving,
Four hands longing for warmth,
We were in love.
That’s what it felt like,
Until the foundation on 
which we stood, began to crumble.

Two bodies repelling,
Four hands scratching at each others scars.
Exposing.
We were lost.
That’s what it felt like,
until we slipped into bed
next to each other, sleeping like we were
lovers.

 

Two bodies pieced together.
Four hands with fingers laced,
But minds and hearts
a    p    a    r    t

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