Ghosts
The ghost of your words echoes in my soul long after you have gone.
The ghost of your love burns in my heart long after you have left me.
The ghost of your memory weighs heavy on my mind long after you faded from my sight.
The ghost of your essence teases my senses long after you left my bed.
The ghost of your being leaves my sadly alone long after you broke my heart.
Copyright © Timothy Mcguire | Year Posted 2018
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