sending chills through my bones driving out internal screams?
I sought your face nightly as your ghost always eluded me.
I cried out your name wondering if you were ever really there!
I've been told so many stories, well I may have a few
but none of these tell the truth of your youth!
What is the gain then, having known you at all?
Must you always haunt me but run from my call?
I wish to release you and let go of this nightmare,
but I fear I am no longer complete.
Time has chipped away at the child
leaving the remains with an oddly shaped void.
At least I have been given relief in this moment
to clear my head for now,
knowing all too soon you'll find me again
and it seems now I won't stop until you do.
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