It haunts me
I can see it in your mouth, in your eyes and in your hands
It always taunts me
Sending chills onto my bones.
It travels back and forth
Appearing at any time of the day
I don't know how to stop it
I don't know how to catch it.
How I long for it to disappear
To travel so far away
But like an epitaph
It is etched and will always remain.
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