Friday, March 5, 2010

Ghost

Your ghost still haunts me like thick air, 
unseen yet I feel you so strongly here.
I breath you in, 
let you go. 
Allow myself to inhale, 
and exhale.
It's only natural for us.
Your ghost face vanishing whenever we get too close,
My past lover, 
friend, 
and now holy ghost.
I reach out, 
call your name.
The echo of your availablity, 
tantalizing, 
painful, 
haunting.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Give in,
let go.
My Ghost,
My almost.

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