I could write the loveliest poem ever,
A lonely dove went cooing by and by,
Yonder rill, yonder hill, yonder river,
Whilst it winged into a clear blue sky.
Lovely is the sky in her robes of blue,
Velvety blue I mean, as eyes of thine
Never bestowed upon any seraph,
That upon my soul kindled love divine.
I could croon the loveliest tune ever,
And whisper it upon rivers of time;
That fairly stream by and by forever,
A tune that in thy heart could ever chime,

  If only I could glance at thy bright eyes
  To once stray upon shores of paradise.

My love

I miss you badly

My love

I hope you won't see scars on my arms

My love

I hope you don't miss me when I am dead and gone

(k.l)

He looks at her

He looks how she dance

How body moves, how she smiles and sings.

Then he realizes

he will never maybe have her

someday he will hug her tight and say I love you

Now he just only watches how his fairy dances

(k.l)

I am breathing

But am I alive?

I see myself

Laying there

Lifeless

Then I see you crying

I wanna say don't cry but I know

You won't hear me

I am ghost now

I turn around

I hear aloud bang

you take my hand

we can be ghosts together

(k.l)

Constantly blasting my music in hopes of losing my hearing
so maybe then I'll stop hearing the ghost of your voice

please tell your ghost to stop following me
and whispering in my ears
that i was not good enough
please tell your ghost to stop following me
and calling me sweetheart
and putting his hands all over me
please tell your ghost to stop following me
and watching me while i cry
about how i miss you
please tell your ghost to stop following me
and laying in bed with me
keeping me from closing my eyes
please tell your ghost to stop following me
if i can't have you
then i don't want your
ghost