Phantom Love

Here's to the nights that I spent huddled in that red booth
Warm apple crisp and a long conversation with you
You left clusters of your soul
In marbles for me too hold
I still wish to see your ghost
Here's to the scars of silver that formed on your skin
Washed them away but what remained was my reflection
I told you that I cried and you kissed me one last time
As the ghost that haunts my mind
You're the ghost that haunts my mind
Here's to the letters I wrote left unread by your eyes
Sitting atop of your grave until the end of time
I know that I'm too late but hear my serenade
We'll meet again some day



Credits
Writer(s): Megan Santos
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