Nostalgic Footfalls

Footsteps on the stairs,
a reminder of what was to come.

Remembering times with the one you loved,
love, live with and love
as a ghost.

Feeling the warmth from
a favourite spot now your spot.

Rewinding, repeating, replaying memories
of the way she moved, the shape of her, her
warm breath on your neck.

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