Walking with your Ghost

Walking with your ghost,
I know it must be.

For I was losing myself in your touch,
before I ever knew me.

You losing yourself in my touch,
whether you want it to be.

We ripped each others walls down,
That is how it should be.

But the flames we ignited,
may have consumed all that was to be.

I am walking with your ghost,
for now that's how it is going to be.

Your ghost has left the building,
it's always next me.

No mater what I do,
No mater what I see.

Though I take comfort in it,
It sometimes really scarys me.

Someday we may be together,
If I can find, the stronger me.

Then we will have all of each other,
The way it should be!