don’t you dare forget,
forget the image behind my eyes
I touch,
touching gently the paper,
the paper you wrote your name on
I touch,
touching softly the hat,
the hat I was wearing
I try,
try to touch you through all but you,
untouchable as you are – now.
now it’s your handwriting, my hat,
your handwriting, my hat, your handwriting,
my hat, handwriting, hat,
handwriting, hat, handwriting
I touch you, through all, but you
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