the sun's shining patina
was absent on this drab day
every quarter of the sky
showed grey billows

loving a ghost boy,
brown, gentle eyes,
dark flowing hair,
you magnetise me,
love soft as the sky,
enigmatic, beautiful,
out of a shadowy night
your love finds me,
and i find you,
ghost boy,
boy that i love.

all i need is one
all i need is one

the bitterness
is hard to swallow

maybe another one?
another one
need another one