The Shadow I Still Chase
A poem of longing that circles back like a memory that refuses to fade

The longing stays, no matter how time moves on,
I whisper these words when the night feels too deep.
Your shadow returns even when you are gone.
I tell myself softly that the past is done,
Yet memories rise like waves that never sleep.
The longing stays, no matter how time moves on.
I walk through days pretending I am strong,
But your voice floats back, a promise I could not keep.
Your shadow returns even when you are gone.
Each quiet hour reminds me what went wrong,
And I hold my regret like something buried too deep.
The longing stays, no matter how time moves on.
I try to step forward, to find where I belong,
But my heart still searches for what it cannot keep.
Your shadow returns even when you are gone.
I tell myself, “One day this weight will be gone,”
But the truth is a flame that continues to burn and weep.
The longing stays, no matter how time moves on.
Your shadow returns even when you are gone.
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