today I am that girl on the train
red notebook, blue pen
scribbling your name
do you even know
I want to sink my teeth
into the side of your palm?
do you even know
you hold my heart
in those careless hands?
everything is too bright
with you colouring my days
shading them in a slow ache
let me put this book away
return this borrowed pen
erase this scar I can't name
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