Saturday, September 20, 2014

Ghost to Me

Your a CANNON that hit me hard, 

I couldn't breathe.

Your a ROCK skipped on water.

Your a prick of a CACTUS,

That wasn't anticipated.

Your a CLOCK with no numbers.

Your my favorite SONG,

That eventually had to end.

Your a DAYDREAM while in class.

Your a WALK in the dark on a summer night.

Your the only MEDICINE I needed when I got sick.

I met you in a blood bank,

You made my heart skip a beat.

Every day was a memory,

And now your just a GHOST TO ME.





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