cornered in the garage
trying to break the cycle
find the end of the wave
the weird resonance
amplified by silence
i remember you
from before
i know you
better than i realized
on the forest floor
on the backwater
they told me you were dead
a long time ago
and all this time you've
been haunting me
you wanted me
you said "for ever"
and you
kept talking about that
Sunday
when we could
and you would
let me
yesterday
2010-01-05
ghost girl
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