A ghost worked his way
Into my heart
He had lips that could fix me
And tear me apart.
His voice alone could tame
A thousand storms.
He's been the cause of a few,
Well, perhaps.. Maybe more.
He built me up, then tore me down,
Board by board..
And I finally collapsed-
An abandoned house in pieces from the storm.
Believe me; I loved him dearly,
But our love was a breaking force.
I felt it was killing me, so unwillingly,
I left with a cold remorse.
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PoetryInstead of blurting out my innermost emotions to everyone around me, I put them in here. Feel special. Enjoy it. Thank you for reading.
