The Phantom of Five/Three.A Poem by Stormy WeatherShe filled the whole car as she had once filled my chest. The taste of her lips had gone cold and stale. But just as she had left me alone behind the wheel that
night, She left my heart empty and aching for her to come home. © 2013 Stormy WeatherReviews
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