Poems For a Ghost

I lose a touch of me when distance hurts the most
You're the air I breathe we used to be close
I used to have dreams watching sunsets off the coast
Now all I see is me writing poems for a ghost

My phone is on 3, can you hit my ringtone?
I'm gonna get drunk till the city lights go
I showed up to your crib with a bottle of patron
You lied to the kid talkin' bout you wasn't home
Now I'm walking on the freeway askin' why am I alone?
Crying to your pictures 'cuz you're bad to the bone
Stevie wonder playin', I need liquor and some more
Do you wonder baby, if I ever made it home?

A little birdie told me, he been livin' at your crib
Shit like that really make a nigga sick
Rose petals and linguine is all I ever did
But it all comes around 'cuz karma is a bitch

I lose a touch of me when distance hurts the most
You're the air I breathe we used to be close
I used to have dreams watching sunsets off the coast
Now all I see is me writing poems for a ghost
I lose a touch of me when distance hurts the most
You're the air I breathe we used to be close
I used to have dreams watching sunsets off the coast
Now all I see is me, writing poems for a ghost

You used to be
Someone I use to know
Someone I use to know
Some time ago, some time ago

You used to be
Someone that I use to know
Someone that I use to know
Sometime ago



Credits
Writer(s): Jesus Arias
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