Lonely times
They think
No one by my side
Hated and ignored

Let me go to your grave
Sing songs to you
With those nightingales

Let me be a wind,
passing by,
Whispering to autumn

Let me be with the ghost of you
Resurrect you with my tears
Feeling you by my side
But can't reach you
Too far away
Can't see you
Fogged visions

You left me withering
Like the sunflower
You gave me last spring

Dying,I wanna be there
Take me,take me away
One last time
To see
To touch
One last goodbye

Let me go to your grave
To dance with ghost of you
To the song sung in memories
Amidst the cold stones
Amidst the humid night
One last time

With the ghost of you
Your cold lips against mine
One last time
With the ghost of you

From your sunflower
To you who was only mine in past
In a present you aren't in
In a future never happening
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I got this phrase "ghost of you" from a story I read. Then it got stuck in my mind. And now it's a poem.
I should thank the author of that story for this phrase.
theGhoulBoys_
Thank you for this beautiful phrase.

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Windy
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