ghosts

a passenger of pain trapped on

this runaway train of my emotions

a cold winters day with no umbrella

walking in the rain still, wondering do you feel as i do, anything

at all to cling to

tears come to my eyes,

here i am lost without a clue

you took something away from me

that did not belong to you

am i blundering?

blindly wandering, not knowing where to go, what to do

am i walking back into a trap?

admitting, more so than ever

my suffering has not subsided

much at all every night

my heart of mind calls out for you

in the echoes, i feel ghosts

of how you used to be with me

am i still with you?

what else can i do?

ghosts

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