Neuronal pathways imbued with reminders.

Body quivering with contemplation of your absence.

Loud pounding from the heart to deafen all in the perimeter.

Perspiration permeating these tattered clothes.

I’m a haggard.  I’m a derelict.

I’m an addict and you my drug.

So stay.  Don’t go!!

Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G

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