which is true.
except…
when absence is eradicated and the heart is once again fused into its counterpart,
an inexplicable feeling of closeness and elation occurs.
once mundane tasks appear significant and unreal.
every touch, whisper, and heartbeat is indescribable… shiver-inducing.
love is no longer text on a computer screen but sensations on fingertips and lovebites on skin.
the world was never sad it seems…times were never tough.
but when this temporary safe haven nears its end, reality comes crashing - thrashing, really.
once more, touch is replaced with screen and whispers replaced with wavering signals.
eyes shut, you hold onto the memories that keep you sane, while also driving you deeper into madness."
memories of you appear sporadically,
bright flashes of your smile,
repeating loops of your laugh i loved so much
the smell of your skin in the morning,
the way you’d dance - moving your shoulders every which way
memories of you are never forgiving.
like how you weren’t.
they bombard my senses,
momentarily blinding my disdain for you,
attempting to transport me to a time i’m always so sure i’ve forgotten
but i haven’t.
memories of you creep up on me like the sun rising in the morning
they seem inevitable.
-inas


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