Phantoms of Love

Flittering an dancing
Pictures churning around me
Glimpses of a memory
One so far away
I reach out
Straining
To pull it close
Waiting for the embrace
Eyes closed
Arms open
Reality an time
Cracking
an crumbling
Darkness flooding in
Memory's sharp an dangerous
Dancing closer
an closer
Faces I loved
Warped an deadly
Once isolated
Now uncaged
They slice me apart
Torturing their Captor
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