I Have a Question

Did you convince yourself

it was just a booty call

or

did you feel

the walls creak to life

at seeing the left side of the bed warm

did you see my insides glow

when your lips

battered with heartbreak

brushed my forehead

did you hear the lonely air

whispering desperate pleads

for you to stay

or

was I just a vessel

a convenient harbour

for your resentment

 

Words by Zoe Kassiotis

Image by Sarah Rouxel

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