your presence lives
in the four corners
of my brain
occupying each lobefrontal i'm almost always consciously thinking about you
temporal i'm so used to the familiarity of your face, your smell, your voice
parietal every goddamn thing reminds me of you
occipital you're filing up my vision like i'm seeing you everywhere
and i guess that's why
you're always on
my mind
YOU ARE READING
Detours
PoetryA collection of poems on the journey of life, love, and heartbreak. [COMPLETED]