A Different Kind of Ghost

I want to be a different kind of ghost
Not the type that leaves your texts on seen or read
or the type that never talks to you again
I want to be an apparition, white on the black of night
The haunting kind, that lives inside your head
Where you can’t stop yourself from thinking about me
and all the beautiful things we will be


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