I see you still in phantom-form
I feel your arms, your lips, your bite
I fumble drowsy for your shape
As I did once, that sleepless night.
I see you now with lovers new,
I feel the guilt of jealous sin
I know you chose my opposite
A charming, prancing harlequin.
This stupid love has sunken deep
Please dissipate, so I can sleep.
Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 3:46 PM UTC
I see you still in phantom-form
I feel your arms, your lips, your bite
I fumble drowsy for your shape
As I did once, that sleepless night.
I see you now with lovers new,
I feel the guilt of jealous sin
I know you chose my opposite
A charming, prancing harlequin.
This stupid love has sunken deep
Please dissipate, so I can sleep.
