Jonathan seet

Miss 2

Jonathan seet
warm and soft
you miss the touch of it
sweet and wet
you miss the taste

dim and gray
you miss the look of it

quiet sobs
you miss the sounds

faint and dank
you miss the smell of him

over now
it's just a dream

camera shy
it is a damaged eye

tell me why
it never heals
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