Many are the days I cried over my writtings,begging you to let me in
I  dreamed about you and even talked to God about you
But you made it a point to ghost out
And out of it I learned to always choose me:)

I'm not trying to save us anymore
         I'm done thinking we might just spark enough ..

I didn't get a pick on what to haunt me,but I'd wish for you to know that I'd never take anything back :/