I get along without you very well…

I miss you under my skin, under my muscle and bone, in the deep down place of me that I can’t even reach in the physical realm. It aches when I think of you… it hurts something inside me when my mind shoots back to the memories of us. So I avoid remembering our times together and stay on the surface, floating on the skin with a perfect make-up.

If you ask me how I am doing, I’d say… I’m just fine.

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