By this time
You are a ghost of a ghost
Of a twisted person I thought
I used to know
But never really did
Behind the mask
In a dream
Is a demon lover
But
That entity is gone
If it ever existed
Walking down the dark haunted corridors
Of someone else's life
And the truth is
That I made you
I released you to rise again
And terrorize another's being
Just
What I wanted you to be
For me
And now I can't erase that creation
Lost to time
Or make it go away
From my twisted mind
So I can celebrate that spiritual
Satanic sponge painting
In my brain
Levitate it in a poem
Or watch it again
In shock like a classic horror movie
Remembered
If I cannot experience the delusion
Held close to my heart
That is the irony and the mockery of life
In the now
We lose people and find we never really knew them
And what you believed was the past
That has passed
Is still a shadow on your wall
I love the me that brought
What I thought was you to life
Into my life
And I remember the agony and the ecstasy
All the betrayals and pain
The deep heartbreak
Of letting you go
Though a vision of you remains
A paranormal portrait of love sublime
And permanent loss
Somewhere beyond reality
And madness
I found you again
And
I can still
Be with you there
Forever
Within me.
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