I’ve become afraid of the dark ever since you left. Because not even the sun bottled up beside me and the stars painted on my walls could drive away the ghost of you.
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Your Ghost Lurks
I’ve become afraid of the dark ever since you left. Because not even the sun bottled up beside me and the stars painted on my walls could drive away the ghost of you.
