Ghost
Lilies rose from the water Depths unknown to my heart Love came here to find me And lingers when I depart Yet, still my eyes turn liquid The glass in my brain starts to crack. Alone in my room I was nothing But a ghost who had taken you back The snow falls, like ash, all around me Glimmering, jealous, & cold Like it or not I am loved, now! At least that is what I’ve been told So why do I still turn to liquor, As roses descend from the stars? And why do your eyes still say nothing While my lover devours my heart?
