as i slip into a hazy dream
i feel you rustling in your sleep behind me
restless, reeling with thoughts
you're absent-minded but aware
as i move in closer you react
we're intoxicated
drowsy
young
exhausted
but your touch is tender
i can remember it with every detail
almost like a phantom on my skin as i write this
despite being a fleeting moment in the dark
you do that to me
you stay
like a scar on my flesh
leaving a mark that triggers cobwebby nostalgia
from those quiet nights
that i love the most
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