Ghosts

Show me where the ghosts are in your room Show me all your beauty in full bloom Maybe we should pull back the curtains Healing you with sunlight for certain I'm so sorry that I have to say You don't really seem okay And no matter what you tend to say I still care for you in ways Hold my hand and watch the skin decay Melting into you this way Maybe these are just the darkest days Promising that I will stay here --- Ghosts - F8Deprived