Louder

I was
manic
with thoughts
of you,
racing,
speeding
through my head.

My hands
in his hair,
but it could
have been yours,
and my thoughts
swimming
against
his current,
and loving him
was fucking
madness,
an insanity
that I couldn’t
match.

but you
kept me
up at night,
with
what I thought
was a subtle
ringing
in my ears,
but it
became
louder,
deafening,
screaming,

and
every time
he put his hands
against me,
all I could think
was you,

you,

you.

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