ButrosButros_Grantos
Bluelighter
My hands are cold,
numb,
is the alcohol working yet?
I try to clasp them
in yours,
I'm sorry,
I didn't realise you were a ghost.
Can't you find
a better
place
to haunt?
Leave me alone.
You're a ghost.
You're transparent.
You're
Phantasmagoria.
Ghosts aren't real
you're a figment
you dont exist
I miss you.
I miss you.
I wish your touch were real.
numb,
is the alcohol working yet?
I try to clasp them
in yours,
I'm sorry,
I didn't realise you were a ghost.
Can't you find
a better
place
to haunt?
Leave me alone.
You're a ghost.
You're transparent.
You're
Phantasmagoria.
Ghosts aren't real
you're a figment
you dont exist
I miss you.
I miss you.
I wish your touch were real.
