You are so cold
My breath steams
Wraith
Come to haunt my soul
Goosebumped skin
Peripheral vision
Glimpses your true form
Though you hide among the shadows
Behind lies and laughter
That cackles.
Jul 1, 2019
Jul 1, 2019 at 7:24 PM UTC
You are so cold
My breath steams
Wraith
Come to haunt my soul
Goosebumped skin
Peripheral vision
Glimpses your true form
Though you hide among the shadows
Behind lies and laughter
That cackles.
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