like for like

for you showed

up in the bowels

of the night;

beer fuelled,

beaten down,

begging,

telling me all

I ever wanted

from You,

from the moment

we met,

colliding with

passion and fury.

I wanted,

desperately,

to feel something

else- indignant,

released, boundless.

I miss you too.

Like for like.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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