Your touch still lingers on my delicate skin
You brought me to life that night I was cold and shivering
But you were gone in the morning without a trace
It became harder to breathe when I couldn't see your face
You were gone all the time
And I promised to wait
But you never came back
Not even to visit my grave
YOU ARE READING
In the Shadows
Poetryan anthology; for those looking for their lost love in the shadows
