Ghost Love

by Kelie Adams   Sep 25, 2007


He is there when I sleep
He is in my dreams
I remember the way he looked
The way he smelled
How we used to play silly games.
The way he kissed me.
I miss what we had
but he is always there
but hes a ghost because he hurt me
and my love for him
will last forever
till my dying day

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  • 17 years ago

    by YourThe ReasonIDiedTonight

    That was short but i could feel the emotion flow from it...5/5 Please keep writin and I will keep reading

  • 17 years ago

    by Tressa

    I love this poem i can relate to it alot. I understand cause i have been there in that place.