You’ll Open Some Wounds

Photo by Nathan Lindahl on Unsplash

I’d like to be back in the front seat
with you and Michael Kors
and all the things we shouldn’t do
but we did

this feeling represents an addiction to those moments
and depression when they’re gone

Your face looks different
when its only inches from mine
‘don’t waste my time’
hurts more on vacant, sunny Wednesdays

weaning myself off you
like heroin and the sting