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flawsstitchedwithgoodintentions:

when you look at me
i have this tendency
to forget my name.

when you speak my name
i feel as though
i am present.

when you hold my hand,
i almost believe that
i’m not a ghost,

and that kills me because
we both know that
i’m all but dead.