She haunts my dreams
In shadows six feet tall,
And I feel as though I'm shrinking,
As I wander through it all.
Remembering hair like cornsilk,
The colour of the darkened Autumn skies,
And how she walked away that day,
Not a single tear drop in her eyes.
No promise of a love for later,
No long drawn-out goodbyes.
She simply walked away forever.
Without a single tear drop in her eyes.
Kris
Angel...where are you?
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