Healing
People fill up the spaces,
The empty places,
with their undefined graces,
Thoughts linger and traces,
Of feelings, words, emotions,
but can't replace the oceans,
of memory, doubt, missing...
touches, stolen glances under starry nights
and street lights,
I miss you in subconciousness,
Kiss you in uncouncious bliss,
but waking up takes me back,
I miss you but I don't want you.
-C.M.

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