Ghost Read Count : 91
Category : Poems
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I walk this empty street. An empty path. And empty town
My heart it blows like a candle agents the wind and your love was the hand held to keep it lit.
But as your love grew thin
The more weary I became
I couldn't tell till it was to late than you were gone
As was my flame
A ghost in the street I call out and cry
I reach my hand
I hold on tight
But I fade into the sands of time like the pages of a book being flipped to quick. the words left behind.
For I am a ghost of sleepless nights not one that dissapears when you turn on the lights
You may have deceived me but that's okay
My memory rots your brain every day