Wishing.

Smug, I ignore the echo that foreshadows shame.

I wish I wasn't drunk;
That he would kiss me again;
I wish I could let him go.

I want him to touch me again.
Stop.
Don't stop.

I wish I was stronger.

I wish we were stronger,
Strong enough not to care.

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