erase • kth

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it felt like someone caressed my cheeks,

with gazes ever so piercing.

but i didn't open my eyes

because i know, that no one would even have the guts to do that -

poison me with that kind of gentle touch.

i pondered

maybe it was just the breeze playing with me.

i woke up after a few minutes.

oh how i wish you were still here.