I hope that you can’t sleep at night.
I hope I’m etched into every thought of your mind.
I hope that when you kiss your new lover that the taste of my lips burns in the back of your throat.
I hope that the smell of me is burned into your sheets.
So that when you lie down at night my presence is released.
I hope that i haunt every aspect of your life.
I hope that im sewn into every fiber of your being.
Im like a bad taste in your mouth that you cant get rid of.
I’m that habit you can’t quit.
I’m the ghost that seeps through your walls.
Im that monster under your bed.
Though you’ve cut me from your life