Visits From a Lingering FriendA Poem by Kiara
I'll turn and see you
Standing there. I'll catch a glimpse of you In the mirror. It hurts To think of you. Tears flow down At your name. I miss you Even though you're still here. What is more, I love you But not this lost soul I see.
© 2012 Kiara |
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Added on January 12, 2012 Last Updated on January 12, 2012 |

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