THE GHOST NEXT DOOR.....A Poem by cimmy wuv xxxoooAbout a girl falling for the guy next door that only she can see little does she know hes only a spirt that hasn't yet moved onI see him there from day to day, that handsome guy next door. I see him there looking my way, I even see him there in the store. I see him as he leaves hes house for a walk. Hes house looks kinda spooky i know, As i watch hes every move like a hawk. My face to him i wish i could show. Today as i wake from my sleep, and climb my a*s out of bed. That promise to myself i keep, and instead of grabbing a bite to eat... i march over to hes house instead. i knock on his door waiting my heart beating quick As i open my mouth no words coming through At hes door i stand trying to look slick, As he looks into my eyes charming and true. Hello my dear he says through his smile, I have been waiting for you for a long while. I sit and watch you from A far, wanting to know just who you are. Before i can say another word, he presses hes finger to my lips. As i tremble at the feel of hes warm fingertips. My time has come and gone so very fast, and i wasn't ready to leave this place just yet. Although now ill go, leave behind my past, and ill move on with nothing to regret. I weep as it hits me hard and raw, As i relise hes alive no more. He then leans in and kisses me tender, and its to him my heart i surrender. I see him fading away being lifted into a light above, i know i just meet him but i instantly fall in love. We will meet in another lifetime i here him whisper to me so, As i wake from my sleep i sigh as i whisper..... but i wasn't ready to let you go. © 2013 cimmy wuv xxxoooFeatured Review
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5 Reviews Added on August 1, 2013 Last Updated on August 1, 2013 Authorcimmy wuv xxxooomelbourne, AustraliaAboutHey everyone im cimmonne (prounced simone) but everyone i know and love calls me cimmy. I'm unique and different and 100 percent me. I have a passion for writing and i want to share my writing with ev.. more..Writing
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