You said 'she's gone' but believe me that isn't true.
She's that chill you feel, even if it's warm,
What makes the goose bumps on your legs,
The warm sun on your back...
I'm the shadow that follows you,
The light in the dark,
The birds that fly above you,
In the centre of your heart,
I'm always there,
I'm never gone,
In fact,
I never left, and
I NEVER WILL
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YOU ARE READING
Never gone!
PoetryThis is a short poem about well whatever you think it is about let your imagination run wild. Hopefully it can also give you ideas 💡 😘 💋 😜
