There is a silhouette that stalks my dreams,
An eclipse that chases me through scenes of yesterdays.
I click my heels and I count to three,
This Phantom flickers fears that never fade away.
He is the shadow of my fantasies?
He is a premonition of all my ‘what could have been’s.
Always watching over me.
Darkening with grave decree,
I beg for him to set me free,
And let me dream in peace.
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