unground coffee

unground coffee

A Poem by Taylor Lane
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we will never sit down in a little cafe and I'm not sure if that will ever be okay

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i try not to care, since you obviously don’t
it was a short affair, yet i constantly find myself missing you
remembering that feeling which would bubble up inside of me
every time i would see your name
flicker like a light and pop up for me to see
it tricked me into thinking that you could stand by me
i didn’t watch you walk away, i didn’t wave a sad good bye
its as if i blinked and you were gone
disappeared from my life
sometimes ill beckon full of fear, and momentarily you appear
just long enough for me to fall and pour my soul and empty myself
and then you’re gone again without offering any help
i always fall into your spell begging you to notice me
to come back to remember to open up to me
so then you do, and its so sweet, like i am floating within a dream
i start to fall, which feels like floating when you are there with me
your phantom touch upon my skin 
your rich brown eyes pulling me in
i squeeze mine tight and slowly breathe, hoping i can elicit the memories
of your voice within my ear, but somehow i cannot hear
and my eyes open and i stop floating
i fall and i crash and i cry
and you’re gone, but I’m here 
waiting 
oh so patient
for you to wisp back to me
i spend my daytimes waiting 
for nights that are filled with dreams of you
startled and awoken by the memory of your absence 
it happens so often that pull of you into my life
that makes me wish and then reach out, begging you to hear me out
even after i said goodbye and accepted you not in my life
in just less than a week, I’m back and begging for you to listen to me
your talk of drugs and your history 
that familiar addiction is in me
you lied and stole and broke down, to get the object that you had found
to be what you needed to have coursing through your veins
and now in you i do the same
i cannot stay away, theres no respite from you, that drug that i am missing
my hands all over you
you find yourself now sober, and i guess now so am i
since you exited, oh so gracefully,
right out of my life

© 2016 Taylor Lane


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Added on October 15, 2016
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Taylor Lane
Taylor Lane

Downingtown , PA