my ghost 




Still frame has been set 
images designed 
owning my mind..
last time I touch your face 
Before it’s all erased..


Constricted, sealed
heart tightens like a vise
while time steals & kills
capturing life..

Dancing on my grave 
acting so brave
Spoken words vanish 
as your breath dissipates..


Tears release the love 
Hidden in the fall 
our ghosts woven together 
Through it all..
No one will ever know me 
quite as well...