The Dark Game
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
gone
you are a phantom limb
of my body
i can't see you
but still i reach out
to feel what is no longer there
i act as if you still exist
i feel whole and empty at the same time
and your presence lingers.
your presence haunts me.
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