Youth
I look into your eyes
Wondering
Whether you’re real
Or I a dream
I can
Almost touch you
You can
Almost scent me
I’m your ghost
You’re my spectre
Crying in a church
At night
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I look into your eyes
Wondering
Whether you’re real
Or I a dream
I can
Almost touch you
You can
Almost scent me
I’m your ghost
You’re my spectre
Crying in a church
At night
Empty