In Absentia

Right now you’re dancing

in spandex with some other girl

while I stand still. Delinquent

for the thrill. Faintly feeling

enough to know I miss you still

I miss you like I’d miss an arm or a leg

I miss you like I’d miss a sense

I miss you like I’d miss my balance

Sweet proprioception, without you

I can’t feel myself

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