I miss a you that doesn't exist anymore.
It's like you died, but I know that the body and the soul that you have still linger.
You are in the corners of my mind, taking up precious space.
You are in my heart when I don't even know that I was ever in yours.
Was it ever really real?
A loss in communication, a breach in trust; I don't want to move on but I must.
Rest in Peace, my version of you.
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Unspoken Parts of the Soul (A Collection of Poetry)
PoesiaPlease leave comments and votes if you like my poetry. This is a collection of poems I have written.
