I can feel your heart beat, sometimes
I can still feel the warmth of the winter sun
Sometimes, when I am tired and lonely
I think of that.
They ask me whether its scary
To wander when shadows are long
Why I never look back
Never peer behind trees
I just watch the shadows
There is only ever mine
Floating past on the cracked black road
I feel like I spend my life chasing shadows
They say you don't know how real I am
How real the scars are
Of course you don't
How could you?
You are just a shadow
Like the rest of them
It was only that day
That you were flesh and blood and heart
I can feel your heart beat, sometimes
I can still feel the rush
Sometimes, when I am tired and lonely
I think of that.
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