Love, your ghost
Engraved in your mind, lost in your heart
To the woman in the room,
You sit alone with your eyes glued to books
They take hold of your mind and you vanish
Your pen dances away
It speaks the words from your soul
A soul that's been broken
That can never be touched
But a soul that is art
Made to feel
You feel love
The purest rose could never compare
To your virtuous heart
I watch you move
And fall victim to your enchanting dance
Your Goddess beauty haunts my gaze
But you desire to leave
You were not meant for this world
Your peace is found in the adventures you dream about
So go, go and live
Put forth our happiness first
For my phantom heart is yours
I'll forever be with you
Haunting the mysterious girl
Whose magic had latched to me
Until we meet as one
About the Creator
Makenna Bolton
Hi! My name is Makenna Bolton, I am 20 years old. I grew up in Wisconsin and in June I graduated from the American Musical and Dramatic Academy in LA; with an Associates in Dance and Theatre. As well as writing, I love acting, and dancing.
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This was so lovely and emotional! Beautiful poem!