When it's cold on the airA Poem by Jack ForceWhen it’s cold on the air, The night hits your neck. The jump of my shadow, The silence of my step. When I’m gone, You’ll still be looking. I'll be the ghost in your town, Haunting your memory. The thought of me alone, Will shiver you. When you’ve given up, That’s when you’ll see. © 2010 Jack Force |
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