by
BD Hudison
You may be. Gone right now. But I can feel. Your soft skin. Empty kiss. My heart follows. The rhythm of the thunder as broken. Eyes. Look down upon me. You. Not us. You've already left. And I'm left. With. The remembering.
1 comment:
This is haunting and deep. Lots of emotion there in few words. I like what you've done with this. :)
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