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I am walking through the graveyard in the middle of the night.

With you here with me

Even though I can’t see you

I know you are here with me

I pass by the tombs

And even though I can feel you here

I am afraid.

I don’t know what to expect to happen next

I don’t know what is not far behind

Circling around an empty grave

I wonder who its for?

A cool caress seems to skim my cheek

Could it be you trying to comfort me?

Fighting my way through the fog filled night

I stumble and trip through

The rain comes in big sheets now

And its hard to see

I thought I could almost see you

Are you standing there waiting for me to come find you?

I really hope that is so

Alas I am still here on my own