Shadows

Whispers and shadows were all around
As someone knocking the door
But no one was there
Illusion
No, not at all
Than what it was
It was love
That never came to me
The shadows chased me
On the road, in the rain
And everywhere
Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere

This poem is about: 
Me

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