Haunted

I am being haunted in my own house. I look to my right, and to my left and I see a house that I built with a ghost. Every decision we made together... to make a life together, and then overnight, I am left to carry on. It's almost as if I have experienced a death. What are the point of promises. I can never make a commitment to someone again because we were perfect, and it still didn't mean anything. I can see them smiling, or reading, or sleeping, in every corner of this house. This is my fate to just be haunted by my memories of a life I will never get to live.