Sunday, July 7, 2013

Ghost



Its the ghost of the past
lingering still
reluctant to depart.
The shadow of a love 
long lost
long gone.
Believe me love
Its not us
But a shadow of your hand held in mine
Its not us
But an echo of your heart beating against mine
That moves you
That moves us
We are both afraid to accept
That an illusion
Walks with us to our grave.

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