I hear your whisper

Feel it in the marrow of my bones

When all is gone

I will still hear you

I feel your hand

As it caresses my cheek

When all is faded

I will still feel you

I see your shadow

In the the door down the hall

When all is lost

I will still live with the ghost of you

The memory of what we were

Of what we could have become

When all is lost

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