When you'll walk on, trying to put your past behind you,
I'll always be the one breathing on your neck,
I won't let you forget, my dear.
When you'll visit my room with a sad distant look in your eyes,
I'll be those chills that creep up on you,
I won't let you forget, my dear.
When you'll beg for forgiveness at my stone, you're almost in tears I know,
I'll be that rustling of leaves in the quiet,
I won't let you forget, my dear.
Then when at last you're desperate and just so scared of my "ghost",
I will show you that,
My eyes will haunt you the most.
-Jes
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