The shadow of you is like a ghost haunting me
Here but not quite…
Tingling phantom kisses on the back of my neck
It’s a weightless weight in the pit of my stomach
Felt in the tiny breaks of a relentless day
When I stop for a second and remember you’re not there
It’s a tear never to fall
The glistening traces of heartbreak never shown
My own personal ghost, my secret, my pain, my treasure, my never
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Author:
jenny.g (
Offline) - Published: March 17th, 2023 16:54
- Category: Love
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