The haunting of you

Your face appears in every surface
Your presence ever near
You're in my every dream
And in my waking thoughts

The fog rolls in to obscure my vision
I can not see your face anymore
It's not there daily
It's not there

The darkness surrounds me
Faded voices shouts softly in the distance
The feelings engulf me
It inflames me

My every waking thought
My deepest slumber
Your face is in every surface
Your voice in my ear

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