...you don’t see ghosts ...anymore ...because over a lifetime ...you’ve swallowed ...them whole ...they reside ...inside ...of you
...your soul ...your dreams ...your heart ...your guilty conscience ...built a home ...for all the things ...that haunt you
...step inside ...so many rooms ...hallways & corridors ...built by promises ...windowsills windowpanes ...constructed during the ‘Love me forever’ stage in life
...so many ghosts ...so many faces ...so many lives ...some are malevolent ...some protrude loving ...all don’t want to be here