Until Next Time

Until Next Time

 

He lingers around me like a faint ghost;

a hologram hovering beside me like

my own shadow, almost making me

believe I can reach out and touch him –

but I can’t; as time progresses, the

remnants of his ethereal form fade until

my only sight of him is a picture on my

wall or a memory in my mind – until the

next time our beating hearts reside in

the same room.

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3 Comments

  1. oh, how relevant for me.

  2. Beautiful words.

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