The shadow is always there Whether physically Or only in my mind How to give love To the one who still and always Will love another.
Haunted by the love he had for her Unsure of the love he has for me The love of his life gone Never to return While I stand beside him He being the love of my life Wondering if a person can ever Truly love again after loss.
Scared to always be second to a ghost Do I stay or grieve the loss of the one I love Tear drops fall from my eyes Sorrow fills my heart So much to risk and yet There is love shared Will time heal his wounds? Or open mineβ¦β¦.