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Ghost lines perforate my peace

I have lost the motion of your beauty through the swirls of this pen

I crave to darken them to life and trace them over and over again

If only I could find where the lines start and end

Perhaps I can find a way to draw my name in your heart?

Its been so long since Ive seen you

Lines of laughter edging your eyes

The smile of your heart always had me a blaze,

Now this blue fluid cant remember the way

Ghost lines are all that deliniates an infathomable craving

I slip through the translucent lines

Hoping against hope to catch sight of you again.