the ghost is almost gone

at 4 in the morning i can see

where the darkness looks like you.

but your pale face is drained of

blood or love and you look like

only a trace of the ghost

that haunted me.

i’ve come to life

where the living love.

and you,

you are not among the living.

 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s