The once softness of your voice
With these unworthy ears
The invisible glass.
The words in black and white
Upon my tongue
Spew colour when you appear
The ghost who I wish will never
Cease to haunt me
Your eyes shine
And it begins once again
The rush of brightness
And then I put the photo
Down again
My screams lament
For the past
Which we know
Can never return to us
I wish to fall now
Through the clouds
Back onto my silence
And redeem myself
By crying into the pillow
Where your head once lay
Before you died to me.
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