She

She is fire
Burning through me
She is rain
Soaking my soul
She is wind
Blowing me away

She is pain
Taking me over
She is rage
Owning my body
She is hate
Flowing inside

She is day
All I live for
She is night
When I am alone

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About Greg Moss

25 year old English and Media Graduate based in Manchester, UK. Contact me at: literatureandlethargy@gmail.com
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1 Response to She

  1. Fantastic, Greg. I’m such a fan of longing poems and this one is brilliant.

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