Being the lover of a man who's dead has been hard. Especially when no one has been there to help you through it. After several sleepless nights, and loss of daily nutrient intake, you look like a zombie

You weren't surprised when he started appearing. At first it was little shadows in the corner of your eyes, then it was small noises with them. But now?

Well now there is no denying it. You've gone insane

Your lost lover stands infront of you, smiling softly with his head cocked to the side ever so slightly. He was always softer with you, he knew he had to be. Especially while you're in this state.

"Hey, doll, I missed you...." Was all he could manage to say. All he needed to say.