The ghosts of our lust,
Haunt my dreams.
Keeping me awake,
Fraying my seems.
Memories,
Of feelings so fine,
Reminders,
Of such wonderful times.
The ghosts of our lust,
I’ll never exorcise.
I want them tormenting,
Til the day I die.
The magic of reflected love
The ghosts of our lust,
Haunt my dreams.
Keeping me awake,
Fraying my seems.
Memories,
Of feelings so fine,
Reminders,
Of such wonderful times.
The ghosts of our lust,
I’ll never exorcise.
I want them tormenting,
Til the day I die.
Me too.👻👻
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