All previous thoughts fall heavy,
Clatter to the floor,
When I start to worry for you.
My time is yours once more.
I had longed for time alone.
A moment just to breathe,
But now your breath is struggling,
I can not think to leave.
My job is to be there for you,
When you need it most.
I now hover, refuse to leave.
I am your haunted ghost.
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