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

  • Author: jenny.g (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 17th, 2023 16:54
  • Category: Love
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