Do You Miss Me?

Do you miss me?
Does my face form
Behind your closed eyes?
Does it make you cry?

Do you miss me?
Do you care?
Can you remember
The ghost of my touch,
Or the passion we shared?

Do you miss me?
Do your fingers still trace my form?
Do they remember the way I loved to be touched,
The way to make me squirm?

Do you miss me?
Does it really matter?
Because we both know
Deep down in our hearts,
That if we were to ever be together,
Both of our souls would shatter.