AftermathA Poem by hypochondrita.I meant to tell you before when we first locked eyes that black dress you wore would haunt my every night saw you today could tell it was a dream made you stay so it couldn’t be as it seemed back when we were a “we” the numb sensation I felt on my left arm when I held you close to me woke me up constantly now it remains as a ghost right when i miss you the most it tingles soundly. © 2021 hypochondrita |
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