shapeless, odourless, shadowless
yet you feel its presence;
every existing memories metamorphosising into
a wretched scar
emerging, fading, reoccurring
the vicissitudes of love -
the ups so intoxicating, the downs so
suffocating like taking a breath in
a bottomless ocean
longing, echoing, haunting
an empty house is not a home
the no-more of goodnight kisses causing
a pain so sharp,
no knives could ever measure
endless, immersive, immense
the traces of your goodbye forming
a bond so eternal,
a hole so permanent
shapeless, odourless, shadowless
the ghost of missing you
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