Oh how he haunted me
His memories wrecked my brain
I swear dark was all I could see
And I knew I was to drain
But those memories kept me alive
The hope of his return
But he was agile
His every touch a burn
But the ghost was still there
The ghost of our love
It will always be there
It is the ghost of Our Love
The love that never ignited
But always left a burn
The ghost cannot be fighted
Now was his turn.
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The Journey of Love
PoetryIt is a collection of poems telling a love story.The story of triumph over destiny.The story of true love and empathy.The story of a broken heart.And the story of us.
