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?