A Vague Mumble: In Love With Your Ghost
I see you peeking around the corner.
If I look up you disappear on me,
but you linger in the corners of view.
Moments when my eyes are shut I can feel
you still passing by me with soft motions —
gentle strokes across my skin; caressing.At night I still lay across the bed’s edge,
accommodating…
(Source: chaosgrenade)