I’ve returned again
Back to a familiar role
Writing to a ghost
Who at one time
Was so real to me
The phantom words
You would like to read
For you know
That they are yours
Not an ideal situation,
Not an ideal universe
there was once a time,
as you know by now
where you could glimpse
into my melodrama
ease my pain, nightly
I don’t know where you went
Or even if there is anything fond
Of me left in your heart
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