confined

The dark circles under my eyes today are from you.
You visited me in my dreams last night.
I touched your face and pulled away.
I yelled at you and screamed at you
and then kissed you all in one twisted mess.
You took my breath right away,
and never cared to give it back.
I can't shake the sensation
left on my skin.
What is this feeling creeping in?
It's the words of you slithering
and wrapping themselves up
in places inside of me no one knows about.
The warmth of your skin brushes against me
and then dissolves as quickly as it came.
I swallow hard at all of this
and curse myself .