Ms. Ghost.

by MaeThomas   Jun 15, 2007


He weeps for his love and what she has done,
His loves single cut, one sad song sung.
Not noticing that another cries,
Tears for her invisibility in his eyes.

Why can't he see her, why doesn't he care?
To her words he is deaf, won't acknowledge she's there.
Thoughts spin through her head, but still no results
His love, she is perfect, but the ghost has her faults.

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