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Dear Ghost, My mom asked if I talk to you anymore I asked her what for But in her eyes I saw my own break She wanted to know about the things that were still uncertain when you were with me I told her I don't know anymore I think she knew the breath it would take We laughed about how prom season was over I guess she forgot how I went alone I told her I'm excited for what's in store Though my voice cracked over talking about you And to my friends we laugh about your name Or about the way you dressed or your hair And I want to scream that it's not fair And I want to hope you feel the same Even though my life is fine without you Even though I don't want you There's a burn the shape of your name And I think I will always feel the same Because that's what love does to you
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Apr 28, 2025
Apr 28, 2025 at 2:03 AM UTC
Letter to a Ghost
Dear Ghost, My mom asked if I talk to you anymore I asked her what for But in her eyes I saw my own break She wanted to know about the things that were still uncertain when you were with me I told her I don't know anymore I think she knew the breath it would take We laughed about how prom season was over I guess she forgot how I went alone I told her I'm excited for what's in store Though my voice cracked over talking about you And to my friends we laugh about your name Or about the way you dressed or your hair And I want to scream that it's not fair And I want to hope you feel the same Even though my life is fine without you Even though I don't want you There's a burn the shape of your name And I think I will always feel the same Because that's what love does to you
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Apr 28, 2025
Apr 28, 2025 at 2:03 AM UTC
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