A Bitter Chill

It’s cold here where you leave me
It’s cold when you are done
 
A slow breath
A soft touch
A lingering kiss goodbye
He turns and I am no more
 
It’s cold here where you leave me
It’s cold when you are done
 
Bitter choking
The prickling creeps
Ghostly scents warm and sweet
I breathe it in before it’s gone
 
It’s cold here where you leave me
It’s cold when you are done.

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