If you're going to haunt me I wish you would die dear
You hurt me as much as when you were here
We agreed it was best that you go
We agreed with everyone we know
The fighting wasn't cute anymore
The bed forgot what we used it for
I don't recall the words to our song
It felt like love, I played along
I don't remember what I said
Your every word echoes in my head
I shiver, your hands were never cold
I still hear your records that I sold
Your pillow still smells like your cologne
I wish I could ever feel alone
If I knew why you hate me
Yes, I know you told me so
You can take the heart out of the boy
But your ghost won't let me go
If you're going to haunt me I wish you
were
here
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