I don't think of you much anymore
not like I used to
it's been 12 weeks to the day
I've learned to live without your touch
without your quick words
I've learned to live with your absence
I think it's time I bring this to a close
I've got nothing else to write
you now know everything I've ever felt
every thought I've had about you
you've got a written accord
of 10 months in my head
I hope you learn to cherish it
I still don't want to say goodbye
but I have to
and if I don't
I will always search crowds for you
I'll always look for your car
strain to hear your laugh
if I don't say it
I will always love you
and loving the ghost of a devil
doesn't bring anything of value to me
just heartache and misery
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The Devil's Love-Ridden Abuse II POETRY Second Edition
PoetryAsh stains on my jeans you're still on my mind cherry on my skin you're still there pain doesn't block you out freezing hands shaking body withdrawals from your warmth butt burning my fingertips burning my lips dying to feel you again strike the...
