Echo
I fell for a ghost.
Ethereal and spectacular.
I fell, knowing I could never touch her.
Knowing my lips would never brush her forehead and whisper goodnight.
Knowing the unfathomable pain i would no doubt suffer eventually
But for that moment
Suspended in air whilst i fell
Was a high that I will chase for the rest of my life
Her laugh a melody to my ears
Her smirk, enchanting.
And her voice will echo in my heart forever
Copyright © Kellie Parks | Year Posted 2023
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