i traced his name
with the tip of my finger.
i traced my heart
with the tip of my blade.
i traced his face
with my cold hands.
i traced my face
with dead eyes.
i traced his jaw
with the back of my hand.
i traced my name
with my knife, slicing through it.
i traced you with my eyes,
it's not like i could have you anyways,
you were someone else's.
i outlined your body in black
so i could keep you.