….
someone pass me the remote control
turn me over
make this show your own
for today…
i feel you more than ever
but i was never really alone
i can vision the tingle upon my own kiss
as you mime the screen
like an endless, enduring wish
in silent conversations
bound to my skin
alternating eyes as sharp
but as lost as a pin
i mimic your every move
into the dissociation you are taking me
trying for reason, to sooth
different voice, but the same words
it all comes across negative
even absurd
i allow you effortlessly to take over my mind
and leave it all
leave my other life behind
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