Our love is a ghost lurking among the shadows pouncing about in the darkness of my mind I knew you were special but I never knew the inner workings of your soul would intertwine themselves between the deepest places of my mind These days I only see you in the dark your face is a scar only to be recovered in the early hours of the quiet morning I can't take the silence because as soon as the quiet starts the voices begin they are deafening your voice is on repeat I toss and I turn but I cannot shake the feeling of your body laying close to mine tears stream down my face for no reason at all it's been months your gone so why are you still here? our love is a ghost my life has become a never ending haunting an old home movie that runs on repeat I've missed the quiet since the day I met you in the darkest of moments I find myself dreaming we never crosses lines at all what a sick turn of events our love turned to nightmares and the dream is that we never even existed