GHOST WRITER Poems

Shattered, broken, the night drawing out
In bits scattered, darkness crawling in
A cloud of smoke
Another night
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You ask 'How do you start the day'
Sad, I would say
'But there is life to be had'
Yet I am so sad
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My feeling toward you grow stronger as each day passes
I long for your company
But still happy for time on my own
I find myself waiting for your call and your visit
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I find myself wondering
questioning
a pit in my stomach
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Awakening
Another spring morning coming to light
It’s early
The world still in slumber
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Please help me this one last time
I need a favour, please
I did it again against better judgement
I suppose I was raised with too much care for others
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I’m not asking you for a future
Merely the here and now
Is there any chance you want the same?
To find more time together somehow...
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To live and to smile
for just a little while
to ache and to cry
and knowing the reasons why
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The boat sets sail
Sun shining bright
A magnificent summer’s day
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Your eyes hypnotise me,
Your presence takes my breath away,
Then you smile
And I’ll do anything to make you stay.
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