Ghosted from Ghosted by Qadmon

I thought I'd always be young
But stress is turning me grey
Vapours of your presence
Echo what I want to say

Voices that I long to hear ;
Silent as the grave

Condemned to endure
This world which I despise
When the ones whom I lament
Look down from far off skies

Something I cannot cure
Longing causes pain
An absence of the spirit
Forever lost

Faded photographs
Kept out of sight and mind
(that book is closed)

Voices that I long to hear ;
Silent as the grave

No one can replace you
At least this one thing's clear
You're not here

Voices that I long to hear ;
Silent as the grave

Slave to memories
Replaying in my head
At least this one thing's clear..

Cannot distill the essence
The feel of yesterday
Cannot feel your presence ;
Ghosted..

Gone.

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