The Ghost

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Whenever you sleep,
I watch over you.
I can't help it,
Your beauty is so captivating.
Your delicate lashes flutter a little,
And that's how I know you are dreaming.
I hope you have sweet dreams instead of nightmares.
I would also like to apologize when I awaken you,
Yes,
I caused you to feel too cold,
It's because I couldn't stop myself from caressing your soft rosy cheeks.
There are also times, when I felt that you were looking at me,
But you were just looking through me.
And this saddens me.
How I wish you could see me,
Then I wouldn't feel so lonely.
But,
I must accept my fate,
As the ghost that lives in your room.

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