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Ghosts in My Dreams
His thumb caresses the three deep scars on my right wrist
"I wish I could take these away."
He whispers against my wrist lovingly
I close my eyes and whisper "Me too."
I watch him get up to leave
He pulls up his pants and pulls on his jacket
"Hey, don't look so gloomy" as he leans down and kisses my bruised lips
"I'm not... I just wish you could stay."
He chuckles "You always do. But that's not how this works, babe."
I nod sadly and cover up as he opens the door curtian to go
He stops and looks back as me "I'll always love you."
My alarm screamed in my ear and I couldn't help but roll over
Crying because he was gone just as fast as he had arrived
"I wish I could take these away."
He whispers against my wrist lovingly
I close my eyes and whisper "Me too."
I watch him get up to leave
He pulls up his pants and pulls on his jacket
"Hey, don't look so gloomy" as he leans down and kisses my bruised lips
"I'm not... I just wish you could stay."
He chuckles "You always do. But that's not how this works, babe."
I nod sadly and cover up as he opens the door curtian to go
He stops and looks back as me "I'll always love you."
My alarm screamed in my ear and I couldn't help but roll over
Crying because he was gone just as fast as he had arrived
Published 10th Mar 2016
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10th Mar 2016 11:57am
