Untitled Poem

I left you two years ago

But you still linger on me like stale cigarette smoke

I guess I still love you

and so I find myself in the middle of the dance floor

where it’s the most crowded

a pulsing, throbbing sauna of bodies

to shake the cold off of my bones

and forget you even existed.

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