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Feb 2018
A figure reaches my hands in my sleep;

What the hell is this; Why the hell this feels so warm?

And then she kisses my forehead;

I can finally see her dark brown eyes;

Staring at me; melting my heart



I can finally see her smile;

Curved lips and deep dimples;

She quietly whispers to my ear;

"I'm sorry for leaving you"



I hold her glowing pure hands;

I look at her and I ask why;

Teardrops trailing on my cheeks;

What is this feeling?

I never feel this warm this comfort;

I never feel loved or cared;

Yet she gives me all with just her eyes;



She cries. She hugs me. I can feel her weak heartbeat;

She kisses my cheek, she holds on to me;

I swirl my arm around her hips;

I gently caress her and kiss her warm lips;

She glows more and more;

I can feel her heartbeat grows stronger



She stares me with her tearful eyes;

She lets me go. She turns her back away from me;

I try to chase her but my body goes numb;

I try to scream but there's nothing but silence;

My heart breaks when she goes away;

My lungs are suffocated, in dire need of her pure love;

But she's just... gone



I wake up with flooding tears;

I grab my chest as the pain seeps in;

I scream as loud as I can;

Why would she go away?

Why won't she stay?



I don't know what I'm supposed to do;



Haunted... by the ghost of her
refy
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refy  23/M/Malaysia
(23/M/Malaysia)   
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