excerpt from old draft
i can’t pretend to love the dead
anymore, even though we share
the same face, i can’t tear her
phantom from me, you spoke
her into a haunting & now she
won’t leave this familiar body
i can’t pretend to love the dead
anymore, even though we share
the same face, i can’t tear her
phantom from me, you spoke
her into a haunting & now she
won’t leave this familiar body