You Are Still Here
I feel it in the ghosts
of your fingerprints
tracing the contours of my
body and the softness
of my skin.
I feel it in the pull
of my soul
being drawn to the memory
of your soul
and the memory of us.
I feel it in the ache
of my heart
and the way that it longs
for the comfort
of the sweet beat of yours.
I feel it in the stillness
by my side
in the absence of your presence
and the space
that you used to fill.
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