Monday, April 23, 2018

Ghosts

Although you are gone
Inside you remain
The marker you left
Still leaves me with pain
The memory of you
Is stronger with time
Reality blurs
What is on my mind
Pieces of you still
Haunt my lonely soul
These painted pictures
Of a long time ago
Like a strong wind I
Hope is passing through
To rid of these ghosts
A love I once knew
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