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It torments my soul
This love that I hold
That lingers and lasts
As the days grow old
You’re gone so I weep
But you visit in sleep
Oh how you torment my soul!

It plagues my thoughts
What my actions must cost
Since they were measured and valued
But all worth have I lost
How poor that I am
To lose the love of a man
Oh how you plague my thoughts!

by Silvertonge
posted on 06/04/2015

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Tags: linger
Comments: 6

Comment by Silvertonge: Nov 18, 2015 7:37 pm
Thank you everyone!
Comment by Psychobabbled: Oct 2, 2015 4:51 pm
Amazing words, I really like this.
Comment by prettyspl: Sep 1, 2015 10:59 pm
Quite beautiful ... the ghost of love is so painful and a constant throughout our life. Vote
Comment by nocturnus: Aug 31, 2015 2:02 pm
I agree with Mute, that guy rly must be and asshole Open smile
Joke aside, and im sorry If I spoiled the memory of him.
But this poem is beautiful, and I feel the pain with you.
Nothing hurts the strongest like a broken heart.
Comment by ToothxGrinder: Jul 16, 2015 12:45 am
Thank you for sharing, I needed this.
Comment by FavoriteTheMute: Jun 7, 2015 1:30 am
He doesn't sound too friendly. He visits while you sleep or while he sleepwalks, torments your soul, makes you feel like your worthless and leaves you poor. What the?

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