“Nostalgia”

Your breath like an ocean

against my cheek;

I find I’m nostalgic

for a life that wasn’t mine.

I’m brought back to the moment

when my head touches your chest;

now I’m only nostalgic for

the moments passing by.

– K. Dawn, 2019.

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