And you...
You always show up in my dreams.
I can see your light dancing,
Glowing underneath.
Conversations shared in space
I think im astral projecting
You feel real when im asleep
I always snap awake,
Groggy and meloncholy
I Left the window cracked again
Cold air is creeping on my skin
And I
Hate its getting colder
And I
Know novembers closer
Hold on
The turbulance is growing
Nostilgia
tastes bitter when its snowing.
You are a phantom now and tables have turned.
This haunting winter air makes me lose my nerve.
I carry on till i can crawl into my bed
Fall asleep,
Hope i can see you again.
goombaslayer Community Member 
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