I know you were a ghost in that photo
But I can't help it but wonder before I sleep
Why something so fake would make me feel and cherish?
You were behind me, like a past on a piggyback ride
A face that made my heart skip; a smile, a beauty worthwhile
I smiled, for awhile, like I was afraid this moment will pass by
I know you were a ghost in that photo
But the air I felt was afternoon breeze and your breath
I wished you didn't left me for someone's afterlife
Because what I can offer is a place in my heart
For you to haunt me until we get old