avoidance
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Why can't I
Hug him
In front of his friends
I am warmed
By hugs
Not his
But ones that only matter for a moment
Not ones that keep me up 'till 4am
thinking dreaming craving
get out,
shut the door.
no words slip
from an enraged pair of lips.
close the windows
shut the shades,
eradicate the light
and destroy what was you.
rip yourself apart,
inside to out.
