Was he my man or an illusion?
I can still feel him, hear him and taste him.
But he’s gone and I can’t find him.
I love him, I want him and I need him.
But he’s gone and I can’t find him.
He touched my mind, body and soul.
But he’s gone and I can’t find him
Was he my man or an illusion?
I can’t believe, like a poof of smoke…vanished.
But he’s gone and I can’t find him.
Will he awaken my senses again
making me feel alive and wanted?
But he’s gone and I can’t find him.
I will always love him.
Was he my man or an illusion?
written by Joan Nyobe
Hello Joan,
Beautifully written. I feel your pain.
Joan,
I feel your feelings of a loss – a personal irreparable loss. After you have read the one that was in fact inspired by your situation you would write oen more narrating how you could possibly overcoem this profound loss and gather steam once again and get cuggging along the life. LOVE