Do you ever?

What’s the old saying?
To get over someone, get under someone new.
So then why when I’m with another can I only think of you?
I wonder if you feel the same.
Curious if you feel this pain.
Do you ever think of me when another man says your name?
When you find yourself in his bed, and the scent is unfamiliar.
Do you think about mine and how it felt to lay together?
Do you look into his eyes like you once did mine?
Does his touch raise goosebumps on your neck like mine?
I can still feel your skin on mine.
And I’m worried I’ll forget with time.
What it felt like to have yours on mine.

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