Monday, December 06, 2004
the ghost of you
the ghost of you
still lingers in the air
trapping me in this prison
this rotten mental lair
in the stillness of the night
staring at the ceiling's crack
i try to make believe
that my life is back on track
yet the ghost of you is relentless
cutthroat in its pursuits
of sucking the love out of my soul
of blocking off my routes
the inhibitons that i show
the belief that no love is true
the conviction that i should remain alone
the merciless ghost of you