Hands, Skin
I remember his hands
Seeking grip to hold
Heat meets tension
Under uniform
Secret breath
Stealing sight and sound
I remember his form took the words
Right out of my mouth
Nobody around
To walk through the open door
I left my body behind
Taking only what I could afford
It doesn't haunt me now
Like it did before
Sometimes in visions I'll go
And visit the room
To find him sleeping alone
And I'll know that taste again
As I tear at the skin
I'll know his body is broken
Before they drag me
Away from him
Writer/s: Cassia Hardy, Jamie McLean, Mattheww Gooding, Holly Greaves, Mason Pitzel
