Tonight,the coldness
is especially lonely.
I remember
when there was warmth
between us
without touching
like we both knew
that contact
would make a combustion
that could not be extinguished.
I saw you yesterday;
our eyes met
and I only saw fog.
I have been breathing
in this bitterness
but when I exhale
I cannot see my breath.
You have always carried
a way to cloud
my existence.
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