I was gone, but not forgootten.

by Stefanie Togbasi   Sep 24, 2015


In was gone, but not forgotten,
for you know my smell will forever
be on you, for shower with my blood and
sleep with my spirit,

I was gone, but not forgotten, for I know you love me but never stay to head the words, and not see your eyes go blind for what love has done to you.

I was gone, but not forgotten, for my photo still hang in your room and my laughter still in the air, for your every dream is about me,

I was gone, but not forgotten, for I love you and say on more pain, laughter, and dream about me for I will not be back but meet again for judgment.

For I was gone, but not forgotten.

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