I'm sick of shallow endings, ones with stories...
Give me another story clouding up reality with...

There's something out there,
someplace I want to reach...

I don't love you.
I don't need you...

(p.s. this is really long.)
I don't know why we tried so hard...

She wakes up in the same house
She's lived in for years...

All alone, her only thoughts
are of summer nights and stars that blind...

Mirrors and windows, her greates fear.
She hides pain well while her heart skips beats...

Through this window,
though hard to see...

I wrote this one with my friend Curtis.
Love is sweet but revenge is sweeter...

Five reasons to love you,
Five reasons to care about you...

I was blind when you left,
I didn't see the blows to your heart...

*Before you read , this is quite the long poem*
You're me ghost boy...