Because Love is a Ghost
The distraught musings of unwritten letters
Indelible fragments of nonexistent memories
An unspoken promise bourn aloft
On the far flung hopes of something better
The ghost of a reality
Tenuously hinged on consciousness.
An evanescent ruse, a dream
a dream of her.
A dream of mortality.
The execution of fleeting passion,
Nuanced in agony
Tormented by ambivalence.
A purgatory for the surreal
Because Love is a Ghost.
The distraught musings of unwritten letters
Indelible fragments of nonexistent memories
An unspoken promise bourn aloft
On the far flung hopes of something better
The ghost of a reality
Tenuously hinged on consciousness.
An evanescent ruse, a dream
a dream of her.
A dream of mortality.
The execution of fleeting passion,
Nuanced in agony
Tormented by ambivalence.
A purgatory for the surreal
Because Love is a Ghost.
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