Nocturne of a GhostFate was cruel to have us meet and recognize that we were perfect for each other but were not meant to be. At every crossroad I come across sights, scents, sounds that evoke memories of you, pieces of you. You live in my heart as shards of glass embedded deep. I try to fit you back together with my yearning as my thread, yet I know I must banish you from my thoughts. I must. But how can I, when everything I do reminds me of you?Nocturne of a Ghost by ~golden-eidolon
How often does my ghost shatter your solitude, and for how long does she stay? Or have you moved on and hoped that I had done the same?
What if we could start again, in another life? Would our circumstances have cha