Fading to a Ghost

When I think of him...
Everything starts getting blurry
When I think of him...
Everything around me manages to disappear...
When I think of him...
I barely manage to take a breath...
When I think of him...
It feels like a ghost hand went through my chest, grabbed my heart and started squeezing it...
When I think of him...
I feel like I'm dying....





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