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The Ghost in the Snow.
written by psychojuggalette03:13 AM 3/15/05I'm in love with a boy that doesn't know,
His kiss is like a new fallen snow.
His hands, soft as silk.
His eyes sparkle like stars on a moonlit night.
His heart, burning with passion.
His hair, dark as the midnight sky.
His lips like soft rose petals.
His arms, so strong will hold me forever.
His face is not kind, but his heart is sweet.
Now he will never know, of that beautiful fallen snow.
The warmth of the love and passion we once shared with never be touched,
not no one dare.
Our love had been kept a secret.
To him I am invisible.
There is nothing left for him and me.
Except a ghost of what was meant to be. |
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This poem is about Jordan Vaughan.(PLEASE COMMENT)
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