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The ghost of me
trying to make you feel
that I'm still here.
The ghost of me
flying away even if
I want to stay.
Don't forget the
sound of my voice.
Don't forget the
smell of my skin.
Release that wish
cause this ghost of us
was all a dream
even when I was awake.




Written together by Javier & Rosalie November 16, 2015 - 11:32am