Relapse.

Just a phantom ache,
Phantom pain,
Phantom twinge of hurt 
With every echo of your voice.

Just a memory of cuts
And bruises
And broken hearts
And hurtling expectations.

Just a plague of endless insecurities,
Endless uncertainties
Endless crippling anxiety
And fear of loving

Too much
Too hard
Too fast
And all me.

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