In the short passage of 65 seconds, I've thought of you
I could not delete any longer, nor hide from my mind,
nor your presence.
I return to you.
be back as I return to the past.
I return to outline a shy smile as I remember,
And in the short step of 120 seconds back to blur your image,
right thing, trying not to think of you.
to uproot any attempt on my mind, ill and hungry, yours.
I see through your eyes.
feel through your touch, thin and white,
and for now, because I do not know Love longer,
you think,
you think, forget
here.
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