Thursday, May 26, 2005

Cold corners

Hidden deep in the night
At the corner of my eye
I turn my head
To something that isn't there

I walk through the dark in anticipation
But without the usual fear
Because it never comes
This haunting I never see

Even in my dreams it follows
It leaves me cold
I am left distressed
By something beyond reach

Be real, be done
Finish your business with me
Let us both be free
I don't want to chase ghosts anymore

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