Sunday, July 3, 2011

Ghosts of You

There are Ghosts of you everywhere
And I’m supposed to be all right
Ghosts everywhere I look

The door I watched you open
The rug where we made love
The Ghost of you is in this chair
Where I sit to write

I see you
I feel you
I hear your voice
See you smile

I feel your kiss
You’re haunting me
It was just a little while

Yet you haunt
You’re indelible
You just won’t fade away

I keep waiting
Hoping
That someday I won’t see
The Ghost of you
Hear your laugh
And hurt the way I do

Soul mates are forever
And I’m woven into you.

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