Never let go of you
I still hold our love in both my
hands, carved out a space
for you on my nightstand. your
ghost keeps me
company, casting shadow
puppets on my bedsheets,
dancing barefoot
in my dreams.
in morning light,
my hands still occupied,
balled in fists and holding tight,
throwing punches every night,
championing the fight
to never let go of you.
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