Is it possible to cry for a ghost? Not an actual spirit left behind, But for the shell that walks pass day after day. They look the same but those who knew then before can tell. They are no longer there. They have died within themselves. The person once known is gone. Is it normal to mourn the loss that happened but didn't? Is goodbye still goodbye if they're still here? Tell me.... Because I can't tell...
I wish I were as brave as the rain Because It's not afraid Of the waterfalls, The rocks The stones, The gulleys The thorns, or the dirt, The garbage Which when falling Is so pure But after the fall Gets through All the *******.. And Poisoned* ..... .. .
Your scent still lingers On my jacket It's been a week Yet your still lingering On my sleeve Did you really hug me that much Or did I just hug you too tightly Because I knew it was goodbye For a little while