The ghost of love
Follows me.
The ghost of love
Taunts me, endlessly.
The ghost of love
Loves to whisper all the memories in my ear.
The ghost of love
Tells me all that I don't wanna hear.
The ghost of love
Uses words to stab my heart like a spear.
The ghost of love
Loves to point out how lonely I am
While you and her walk hand and hand.
The ghost of love
Slowly kills me.
But I'm thankful,
For this ghost of love.
For the ghost of love
Reminds me of all that we once were.
The ghost of love,
Helps me out.
Without the ghost of love inflicting such pain,
I would go insane.
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