nights pass
knees to my chest
I close my eyes and
you are not my baby
I dreamt that we kissed
and everything finally made sense
you were right here
no ocean between us
I want your hand warm on my cheek
mine on the back of your head
my favourite friend
but you’re not mine
when I’m awake I remember
days pass
knuckle to my temple
eyes glazed and
you are not my baby.
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