The Ghost Of You
I’m still in love with your ghost,
Yearning for the essence of you,
My eyes are set yonder,
Itching for a beyond,
A place past the veil,
Silent, unseen, but real to me.
I now haunt the spaces we left behind,
Still searching for you,
Still fading away,
In chasing your ghost,
I became one myself.
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