Ghosts in the Room

Remember when I used to hold you 

with those knots in your chest 

and those thoughts in your head 

and those demons that played 

round and round our feet 

at the foot of the bed? 

Now there’s just ghosts in the room 

and they look just like you, 

and they’re whispering too, 

about all the things 

we’ll never get to do.

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