When you are not here,
I’m in shadow.
And when you are
in shadow still.
Your absence
is a silent
void burned
onto concrete.
Your presence simply
the shaded preface
to your eventual
departure.
My precipice
hang over
of everything I
desire.
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Exactly how I feel about my mistress. Tearing myself apart because I can’t be with her every minute and unable to enjoy the time we have due to dreading the emptiness to come without her.
Interesting piece RG … does he know you feel this way about him?