Chills

That excruciating feeling in the pit of my stomach,
chills down my spine,
my hands feeling numb,
having no life!

And although, now, we’ve spent so much time apart;
Everywhere I go, I carry you with me, deep in my heart.

© achillesheelpoetry, 2022

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