It's as if there's an echo of you in every room I enter.
The last strands of a melody draining away as the song ends.
Your shadow lingers in the corner of my eye but when I turn you're not there.
You're gone but you're not gone for me.
Please GO, stop haunting me.
Maybe once I stop hoping for your return, maybe that's when you'll finally leave.
Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 1:12 PM UTC
It's as if there's an echo of you in every room I enter.
The last strands of a melody draining away as the song ends.
Your shadow lingers in the corner of my eye but when I turn you're not there.
You're gone but you're not gone for me.
Please GO, stop haunting me.
Maybe once I stop hoping for your return, maybe that's when you'll finally leave.
