Ghosts with rounded edges, hanging in the sky
I miss you terribly but I’ve already said goodbye
My heart is whole again but scarred forever
The darkness rolls by like a thunderstorm
The past is gone in the blink of an eye
In an instant, friends became foes
In a sequel they are friends once more
While those closest to me are now covered in permanent marker
And I’m the only one left in the photograph
I wish I could dance to the sound of time
The slow, melancholy swing of the pendulum
The tale of love, rivalry, betrayal and hate
I just hope you’re happy out there, wherever you are
As I exit the pixelated reminiscence, my mind melts
And the future draws near…
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