I wish you were
An empty memory
Hard ridges assembled
together in vain
like the shattered glass in my room
But every time I close my eyes
I can feel your warm flesh
Coming apart under my fingertips

Time trickles down
like the salty tears
Escaping from my anguished lids
As past repeats itself,
Our tangled limbs
and forsaken boundaries
Weave a web of confusion
With me trapped happily in it