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Ghost of You
Remembering You is such an electrical way to shut my sight.
Forgetting You is a kind of way wake my fright.
I can't even believe You were exist.
As my memory collision.
As a Love Minion.
Let me tell You Something.
I don't know why You are here now.
It's like You shan't let me flow.
You even left me low.
And ended me blown.

But You are here, Ghost of you.
I hate the way It smiles.
It flies me for miles.
And Your glance is here, Ghost of you.
I wonder why the red turns to blue.
It sticks me like a glue.
But one fact that is true.
The most frightening ghost is just The Ghost of You.
© Arma