everyone that i have met
since you have left
seems to be a connection;
…the six degrees of my obsession.
your voice, your expressions-
they stick out like an implanted impression
embedded into my head and
love, there is nothing i have not tried
to get you, your name, your number
out of my mind.
but i cannot shake those digits
and i cannot make my digits
stop from dialing those seven.
my fingers know, with eyes closed
where to go on the telephone;
the three, one and the double fives
that lead to your hellos.
i have five digits that wont quit
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