The way I miss you

It’s as if
you’ve been inked on my skin
woven into my veins
dissolved into my blood

nothing I do
nothing you do
no thing that goes down
disconnects me from you

You’re here
I’m there
where are these places

when you sound in my heartbeat
I breathe in your hot dust
when the klaxon of your tap taps
still direct the haste in my steps

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