I see you next to me
From the corner of my eye
But you aren't really there
I can feel the ghost of your lips
As they hover above mine
I can feel the ghost of your touch
As your fingertips have marked my entire body
I can feel the ghost of your scent
As your perfume lingers in my mind
I can feel the ghost of you
As I walk the streets we once walked by hand in hand
I see you next to me
From the corner of my eye
But you aren't really there
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PoetryAnother collection of poems written at random times about random things. Hope you enjoy, and please feel free to share your thoughts.
