Max.A Poem by Mercury Mirrors=/.
Just as fast as he comes into my life, there he goes again.
No telling if he plans to return, never a clue as to when.
When he leaves the cold seeps back into my soul.
But the memories he left me with shine bright in this black hole.
He’s gone again to the back of my mind.
I’m glad I was with him even for the briefest time.
Well at least he still visits once in a very great while.
Sauntering into my dreams while I sleep with a smile.
Every time he comes & goes he leaves me with his memory.
I can still feel his touch, it shoots heat through me.
He's like a ghost, & now I’m thinking perhaps I dreamed it all.
I stare at the phone, it refuses to ring, waiting for another fateful call.
© 2008 Mercury MirrorsReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 30, 2008 Last Updated on August 7, 2008 AuthorMercury MirrorsPensacola, FLAboutOkay, for lack of time, (and most of all for the sake of nostalgia for my angsty and self-absorbed teenage years), I have ripped one of those ancient myspace surveys from the forgotten planes of the i.. more..Writing
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