Ghosts

You're red on flowers veins

Rushing through my mind

No light in shadow

I'm stuck in the bind

Words are like ghosts

I feel them fade away

I don't believe

I'll ever be the same

I need your hand

Loneliness is a well

Feels like eternity

And I'm the sand

The shirt you gave me

Has a scent of hope

I don't believe

I'll ever be the same

Ghosts

They can't heal my soul

They can't touch

Like you touch

I need your touch

I need you

I need you

I won't believe

I'll ever be the same