Creativity *Poetry*

P . t 2 H o t e l R o o m

A/N: Hey Guys.

This is a new poem I wrote a few days ago after I decided to write a sequel to "H o t e l  R o o m." It made sense to write another poem to continue the story. This poem is about a relationship that has ended, as well as being a one sided relationship. One person wanting the other to be emotionally attached only they find a ghost inside of them, since they're only there physically but not emotionally. 

This pt.2 piece is about finding yourself again after the end of a relationship. 

I hope you guys like the poem, if you do then please don't forget to VOTE & COMMENT! :)

@smokeupthe-moon.

P.S: This poem was inspired by Halsey's song "Ghost." Please check out the video (Above!). I do NOT own the video or the song. The song is owned by Halsey, Astralwerks and Capitol Records.

I remember you kissing my knuckles,

Your cold fingers touching my sensitive skin,

I remember how you made me weak,

With only one caress against my cheek.

There is a menace sleeping next to me,

I try to reach into you, but you've gone

Too soon, I tagged hard at your sleeve, I hate

It, when you leave, what happened to the soul

That you used to be? My ghost, where have you

Gone? There was ice in your eyes at night,

A figure I've grown to despise, his cold eyes

Are everywhere I go, I had a feeling he was a

Good man, which I grew to closely know.

Every face I start to stare at, looks at me,

They call me mad and try to walk away as quickly

As they can, I walk with my head down on my way

To town, memories come to me like bullets,

Sudden and painful, they take my breath away,

You used to call me "Sugar" since my lips tasted

Like cherries, your favorite fruits with the color

Of passion, love and devotion, created line and patterns

Up and down my spine, I smiled but never woke up, I enjoyed

The peace and serenity, my eyes shut and my mouth hung open,

Whispering your name, in the softest tone I spoke to God,

Praying the endless notion would never stop, tears come

Rushing down my face, wetting the sheets and a pillow

Case. I found myself back in a hotel, a new place where

Our story never happened yet, across the city I found my place.

In the Heart of Queens.' 

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