The Ghost In My Head

Fri, 06/19/2015 - 22:44 -- noel s.



If I had a choice 

I would be out with you
But life is more than that 
You are like a ghost 
Always here always with me
But can't see nor hear you 
There is the internet 
but that's not much
And those few occasions 
Where I go out with friends 
The real ghost sneaks up
And the ghost becomes a person 
But how do I keep this
How do I get red of this ghost 
The ghost in my head 
It's like I can't get red of it 
When I'm not busy it comes 
All I can do is delay it 
But I just can't forget about you
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