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Love is a ghost,

Some people believe in true love, and some don’t .

I don’t.

I don’t believe in that “fated” person I’m meant to be with.

Love is a cemetery,

We visit the ones we once loved,

and the ghost of love mourns not over the person that they have lost,

But mourns over the regretted words they couldn’t say to the one they loved.

I do wonder though,

If the ghost of love is a spirit and not a ghost.

A spirit watching and wondering.

Wondering the world,

But do spirits exist?

I wonder about how love is a ghost or a spirit.

BY: Marisa Chau