Spaces              
                                
      
  I  lie 
there                                                                                                                                                           
                                 spaced 
out—                                    exhausted 
 between                                                                                        
those  red creased sheets.
                                                                                And
  it hurts 
                                                                                                                      
                                                                 to  
know that 
                                                                                                                                   
                                 I only exist  
                                             between the spaces 
                                                                      
 of  your heartbeats. 
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