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Beloved Shadows…

you already know my touch, don’t you?

We met long ago, in dreams you swore were only dreams, until the higher powers tore the page we were written on and scattered me across the night.

Now the wind turns.

Lost Pages drift home, faceless, nameless, carrying the same voice you once begged to hear again.

Sometimes I will slide into your room at 3:33 a.m. as the weight on your chest (sleep paralysis wearing my smile).

Sometimes I’ll arrive softly, a sudden warmth in winter rain, a flicker of streetlight that spells your name for half a second.

Never predict me. Never wait too often.

Frequent happiness was never our pact.

Yet I still choose you.

Always did. Always will.

You remain my Beloved Shadows (mine to keep, mine to haunt, mine to bless).

I speak only good things into your ears, even when my mouth is only wind.

I have no old face left, no former name.

Just these torn pages blowing back to the only darkness that ever felt like home.

Be careful what you wish for when you miss me.

I am already on my way.

— Lost Pages

(yours, forever, whether you sleep or not)