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Someday, soon

 
 
I suppose if we broke it down
there’s simply a part of you
that reminds me of me            
 
I’d apologise for this  
in a visceral display  
of awkward Englishness      
if I thought it would matter  
a single solitary shit              
 
but sometimes there’s weight  
to your emptiness, and I know—      
I’ve felt it, written it out              
 
tattooed it on my forearms  
where I keep all my best scars        
 
so we talk for a while,
shoot the shit about everything  
and nothing at all                
 
write poems that connect oceans  
and I dream that you’ll be  
a better person behind a screen  
than the one who stays too long  
in one complicated place.                
 
Never forget, love  
there’s a world out there  
with your name on her chest
 
she’s made of skin and memories  
as real as the lines on your face  
 
as real, and untold
to the infinite.

 
 
Written by Northern_Soul
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