Ghost Of Her Voice

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Dedicated to a memory of something that couldn't happen.

Submitted: July 05, 2018

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Submitted: July 05, 2018



I realize when I think I'm fine,


How close you were to being mine,


The scarlet of excitement on your face,


As I asked you to that place,


You so eagerly agreed,


From a series of misfortunes I thought I was freed,


After all the heat ache here was the one,


My light and my only sun,


But alas I was still the fool,


Played as someone power's tool,


After a period of silence,


I grew in my reliance,


In this ideal of you,


We just couldn't be through,


I though what we had,


Would kill off all the bad,


Now I'm stuck with this mistake,


Sympathize with Fall leaves stuck in a rake,


Not going anywhere and losing ground,


Trying to act as my heart pounds,


But here I am far away,


Yet still you demon or goddess I'm under your sway,


Thinking of how your voice chimes,


Always at the perfect times,


Fills me with a joy not felt in a while,


From floor to ceiling tile,


Beyond even that into the galaxy's space,


Powerful my heart seems to race,


Whenever you're near,


Yet is it the idea I hold dear?


God forbid I see this idea in another's arms,


It would do me the gravest of harms,


I thought here I was the wraith,


But you still haunt despite my faith,


I still think I should have resisted more,


Because now you are too much like a drill's bore,


My salvation and my bane,


You are both holy and yet profane

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