Recoil by Christian Mejia
As my ink floods the page
Who you are becomes unclear
I can’t trust
That what I see
Is what I know
For every memory
That flashes through my mind
Becomes a reminder
That the person before me
Is someone I used to know
Looking for any indication
That the girl I knew
Is still there
As my heart reaches for hers
Seeking to answer one question
It recoils at the answer
That her beating heart
Is no longer the one that used to beat for me
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