this is just a body,
and these are just a pair of lungs.
this is just a heart
that doesn’t really mean much
if it’s never been
given away,
kept.
these are just feet
and these are just hands
that don’t create
but feel every bit of you
that the brain in this body
loves
so much.
these are just eyes
that see your form crawling
towards me in the middle
of the night
and these are just ears
that hear
your sighs.
this is just a mouth
that spouts useless
words and some hopes
of the soul
which is what matters
feels
breathes
beats
tastes
loves.
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