I search for your warmth
Between the arms of strangers
I look for you everywhere I go
I crave the rush of adrenaline I get
When I picture your ghost
Strolling down empty streets
I chase it
The closest I get to it
The more your face fades away
Until I find myself facing nothingness
Then, I turn my back and walk away
Thinking about the weight of your void
"pig correspondence", A New Collection of Poems
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Here at Lulu our Nickel Hole Press have just published *pig correspondence*,
a book of poems from a few years ago. This will be on Amazon in a few
weeks. ...
4 years ago