In my dream
I saw his face so clearly that I thought he was real,
I reached my hand out to touch him then he disappeared and his face slowly slipped from my memory
And now?
I can no longer see anything
Except for,
The sad silhouette of his ghost
~this is mine
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Book Of Sad, Tragic, Teenage Thoughts
RandomPoems and quotes . Some are mine and some aren't. I also write down my dreams so there'll be some of those as well
