paperthin

there it goes.
your touch diminishes
I can't feel it
nor smell it
but I'm certain it's all around me.
It's ridiculous that the words you spoon feed me
never seem to capture just the spot
the spot that makes me trigger love
the love you inject in me
somethings not right.
this is too forced
let it go
let it go
just let it go.
it's in your blood.
and there you go again
collarbones,hipbones,pelvis
I can't stand it
it's making me purge up every redefined substance
I've ever swallowed.