Like a ghost, you haunt the places I go
as if in a dream
or all of my thoughts in-between
The way I loved you was an infinite thing,
ethereal, euphoric, eternal
feelings you would always bring
My sanity frays at the fringes,
knowing that you've been here
while I've still been fighting in the trenches
Even then, I find solace in the haunting
at least you're still around
Yet will I always be left wanting?
I beg you, never stop haunting me, love
Leave me with the dreams, rushing memories and intangible thoughts
All the same, I still wonder
Will you ever come back to me?