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Dead To Me
the past never leaves
no
you're like a ghost
floating around in my head
and at times
I miss your love
yeah
at times
I miss your body on mine
although I still imagine
you thinking the same ways as me
how you ended things so viciously
tells a story
of a woman so cold
I remember that day
you looked me in the eyes
told me how I've changed
Well, fuck yeah I changed
if you ever thought
I was ok
staying prisoner inside your box
then you never knew me
no, never knew me at all
even though
I found a better girl
past love is like a ghost
from the thoughts of your hair
the way that you smelled
would be wrong to say
it ever went away
and sometimes
when I look over my shoulder
I swear
you are there
but the wounds
that never seemed to heal
reminds me
you are dead
so dead to me
no
you're like a ghost
floating around in my head
and at times
I miss your love
yeah
at times
I miss your body on mine
although I still imagine
you thinking the same ways as me
how you ended things so viciously
tells a story
of a woman so cold
I remember that day
you looked me in the eyes
told me how I've changed
Well, fuck yeah I changed
if you ever thought
I was ok
staying prisoner inside your box
then you never knew me
no, never knew me at all
even though
I found a better girl
past love is like a ghost
from the thoughts of your hair
the way that you smelled
would be wrong to say
it ever went away
and sometimes
when I look over my shoulder
I swear
you are there
but the wounds
that never seemed to heal
reminds me
you are dead
so dead to me
Published 6th Jun 2017
| Edited 24th Jun 2017
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Anonymous
6th Jun 2017 3:22pm
The cold war, eh?
you're pulling that damn trigger again!
you're pulling that damn trigger again!
6th Jun 2017 3:54pm
"past love is like a ghost" > so true!
Some will never cease to haunt you, but I love that it ends strong...
Great write!
Some will never cease to haunt you, but I love that it ends strong...
Great write!
Anonymous
6th Jun 2017 6:28pm
Each love is like a tattoo on our soul, sticks with us forever. At least that's been my experience. Much enjoyed
6th Jun 2017 8:34pm
7th Jun 2017 9:20am
they never leave those ghosts of past relationships in time though we can hopefully put them to rest..
hauntingly beautiful love poem..
love Crim
hauntingly beautiful love poem..
love Crim
Anonymous
8th Jun 2017 4:00am
I often wonder if past relationships will ever leave us...they were a relationship for a reason and maybe that very reason is the reason they won't ever go away permanently...so we never forget what we learned from it...
xoxo Taryn
xoxo Taryn
The bitterness that evokes within me. Thank you so much for sharing your words and have a lovely day.
