"Slowly My Spirit Follows"
- Timothy M. DiVito
- Apr 19, 2020
- 1 min read
Updated: May 22, 2020
Happiness there,
subsides without you,
life barely clinging.
Loneliness suffocating,
your side of the bed,
as cold as ice.
Pain intense
without your kiss,
passion waning.
Love deserted me,
my heart died slowly,
my soul follows.
Death becomes me
as night falls slowly,
my eyes follow.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
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