Kayla Part Two

Kiss me with your words like swords,
Cutting out my heart and
The overkill leaving me breathless.
I will see you as I float from my body
To hover over your beautiful form
In this ectoplasmic state,
To haunt
Your dreams.
Try running from me again.
I will scream at you to stay
And you won't listen.
“How do you know?”
Because this has happened before.
What I would give for you
To see me again.
Not just look, but see.
I can hear you, by the way,
Still shooting swords from your lips.
I’m not your first victim am I?
“And you won't be my last.”
You will not forget me.
I'll be sure of that.