Ghost

moco

It's been a while now since you left everyday is the same for me I'm on repeat walking this house searching its different now cold and empty no pictures on the walls no sun shining through the windows the garden no greenery the flowers all wilted there beautiful pebbles shriveled crunching beneath my bare feet.and I wonder were you a dream is this a dream I'm not sleeping I don't remember waking vanishing like the moon on a cloudy night through the gray mist that surrounds me I see the oak tree with its golden leafs its calling me a gentle breeze blows me I land softly like a feather under the heart that was carved for you and me I close my eyes I can feel your lips on mine your body warms me like a blanket I hear your voice  whispering my name I try to speak but my words can not escape my love I want to say that I have never felt more alive I'm not just a ghost in the night the gentle breeze blows me I land softly like a feather walking searching everyday is the same I'm on repeat waiting for the oak tree to call me 

  • Author: moco (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 24th, 2023 14:18
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • David Wakeling

    This is okay.Sad in places but hey that's relationships for you.They all fail

  • Thomas W Case

    Fantastic work. Great setting of the mood.



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