Your company is now mine

the torment that you carry

her waves of hair and perfume

no longer exist in these halls

but vivid she strongly stands

in the middle of that space

where you and I happen to be

tethered to your deep memory

her face now turns towards me

I shut my eyes but she still appears

perhaps I should run away

but now in my dreams she follows

When you finally let go

will it be me that she still haunts?