Look Again
Next time you look back, look again:
it's only a ghost that's still chasing you.
Let it pass through your body so helplessly.
It's only a ghost, you can't feel its touch.
When you've looked again, don't turn back.
That ghost is the breath of a memory.
Don't let it catch up with your sanity
or you'll end up just chasing the past.
Copyright © Stuck In Sepia | Year Posted 2012
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