You stay locked in the dark corner of my mind.


But then he has your name.

He has your walk.

I jump in my mind—

skin prickling,

heart racing,

It wasn’t you.

Why would it be you?

But he had your shadow.


Published by Prncsslyssa

Big heart, big hair, big smile, big dreams

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