Haunted
he face that was familiar is no more
Yet he haunts me in my dreams and in my days
I miss him for his judgment and his heart
The face that was familiar is no more
Yet in my mind’s eye i can see him now
Humorous and kind , I alm distraught
He haunts me in my dreams and in my days
The face that was familiar is no more
Copyright © Katherine Braithwaite | Year Posted 2019
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