Winter's Tale
Ghosts of Love: A Reflection on Past Desires in Winter's Tale
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I saw you this morning.
I observed you early in the day.
You looked like a ghost.
You appeared pale or lifeless.
Wrapped in a duvet with a black coffee mug.
You were wrapped in a duvet, holding a black coffee mug.
Often contemplating past lovers I had.
I often reflected on past relationships that discouraged you from your stagnant life energy.
That put you off from your static life force.
This affected your vitality.
And I can't seem to pull you up.
I find it challenging to uplift you.
And this can't seem to be another day, another minute.
Every day and every minute feels the same, unable to break the routine.
In our little window.
In our confined space or situation.
You said all you had to say.
You have expressed everything you needed to say.
The thoughts never go away.
The thoughts persist and linger.
A shrink might tell it differently.
A therapist might interpret it differently.
Can you stop picturing vividly?
Can you refrain from vividly imagining?
Not gonna sing those all songs ever again.
I won't sing those songs anymore.
'Cause they seem to pull you down.
Because they seem to bring you down.
And you can't escape my ever-lasting gaze.
You cannot escape my constant gaze.
Which is inebriating, kind of toxicated.
It's intoxicating and overwhelming.
An alchemy of spirits coming down on you jaded.
An alchemy of spirits is affecting you negatively.
And you won't feel like you'll escape.
You may feel trapped and unable to break free.
You said all you had to say.
You reiterated everything you needed to say.
The thoughts never go away.
The persistent thoughts continue.
A shrink might tell it differently.
A therapist might interpret it differently.
Can you stop picturing vividly?
Can you stop vividly picturing?
You said all you had to say.
You reiterated everything you needed to say.
The thoughts never go away.
The thoughts persist.
A shrink might tell it differently.
A therapist might interpret it differently.
Can you stop picturing vividly?
Can you stop vividly picturing?
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