Garbage Post: Touched Open Nerves

I should stay away from anyone else.

Never touch anyone again.

Hell, never touch myself.

Say the woman I love was the last sensation this skin felt.

You think I’m joking.

Plans are already made.

Because I don’t want anyone else like I’ve wanted you.

End on high note.

Jump head first from a anchored boat.

Failed to convince you to stay.

I’ll say I’m not serious.

If you only knew, how I’ve cried over you.

Cut my skin to remember your importance.

A tattoo of how deep hearts break then collapse.

Play cool until after you leave.

Stop saying others will come.

They will never be you.

So don’t be surprised if I fade.

Mentally disassembled but first dismayed.

You are the last book I ever want opened to me.

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