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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