When I first met you
You were the perfect color rose
A tingling in the back of my head
A desire to know more
A haunting without my realizing
I thought i could see you
But you were only opaque
If only I had another set of eyes
That were in fact not possessed
So i could see that you weren't entirely there
and i would not have been upset
When i couldn't see you at all
You came to me, but were also the one to leave
Did you find someone else to possess
With that perfect color rose,
That i didn't see was actually a deep crimson
I tried to know you
Maybe even become close
But like the ghost you are
You simply vanished into thin air.
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Author:
treyb1219 (
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- Published: January 16th, 2020 00:49
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this after being ghosted by someone who i felt things were going well.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 13
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