Out of My Mind

You’re always there
in the dim corridors of memory
fiddling with the synapses that drive desire
You’re always talking
whispering words I should not hear
making promises you should not keep
You’re always smiling
as if there were a secret we shared
that I had forgot but could try to remember
It’s never enough
these blurry visions of past and future
that will never coalesce into the present
I always know
that I will go out of my mind
if I can’t get you out of my mind.


NaPoWriMo – Day 21


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