Ghost
Ghost It is late Perhaps the early hours of morning Darkness engulfs everything You walk on silent feet No footsteps left to follow after you No destination planned for this journey Merely moving Aimless and alone No inclination of the...
Unspoken
I'm sorry For the things I do not say Even when the words Do come They stick upon My tongue And slowly Fade away. You keep me On a ledge Where I can only Fall I could walk along it But never From it Can I stray. I'm...