Why must you haunt me?
Even in the arms of another
you come to me.
The very music as I dance with him
whispers my name
in your voice.
Why must I suffer?
I take a step forward, you push me back.
I burnt the bridges
but the smoke from that fire
wafts in my direction,
scented with your cologne.
Why must I still cling to you?
I had a chance with him
but like all things made dismal
by your eternal shadow,
that chance drifted away in the night,
arm in arm with your ghost.
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