31 August 2014

haunted lover

casually come in, not a single care
disappearing when I try to catch up
following you, every place, any where
because I'm devoted just like a pup
your skin so perfect with a touch of rose
and the way you made it to the bedroom
removing cloths while putting on a show
reality sets in, drowning in gloom
I lay on the bed where you used to sleep
looking at you wearing only a smile
couldn't help myself I started to weep
my heart wasn't made to be versatile
you died, left to haunt me with perfection
to me, you're my angel of reflection

Copyright © 2014 by Patrick B Vince

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