Trying to love you is like trying to love a ghost.
I can see you
I can hear you
But i can't touch you
No one else knows you
But you haunt me
Why me?
Why did you choose an empty vase to haunt?
I'll love you in silence, without looking your way so they don't think Im crazy.
You'll haunt my heart and spook me in my dreams
You'll show your face in the reflection of the broken mirror that is my mind
Cause shivers with your smokey touch.
I'm inlove with a ghost.
He has no name and his face is merely a blur, yet my heart beats in frightened love for you,
My ghost.
Poetry
By Samael_isCrimson
Here some of my attempts at poetry More