Of You

by Megan - Aries

I thought you had left me for good
All good things come to an end
Or so they say
I don't
You come to me when I'm in my car
Your fingerprints still reside on
My CD player
Mingled with mine
We are dead, I choose to believe that
But sometimes I see ghosts, do you
In my dreams 
of you

Reason for writing:

    Weird and short I know, but I hope it makes since to you too    

Birth sign: Aries
Date created: 1999-12-02 00:03:14
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:41:33
Poem ID: 53901

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