some words i found in a notebook

I wrote you down in pencil

so I could erase you away

but your name still remains

indented on the page

RED – for the colour with which you filled my head

your fingers brushing on my leg

a thin line to tread between feeling as one in bed

and just screaming at each other in the street instead.

Our’s was the greatest story I’d ever read

made up of the worst words I never should’ve said

the most immersive dream

I never should’ve dreamt

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