There’s footsteps in an empty hallway Laughter in abandoned rooms A hidden smile that is invisible All belonging to the disappearing girl Who used to dance in the hall Chattering on and on about her day Before falling into clean sheets Only to disappear into dreams It’s the memories that still haunt me Your ghost crying upon the stairs Angry words that set fire everywhere Burning until like smoke you disappear Your invisible touch still lingers Whispered words hang in the air A presence pronounced in absence Exists here for my disappearing girl
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So sad and lonely…
The memories linger…
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