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Ghosts
Were all really just trapped in lost moments
Some type of nostalgia
faded faces
And Forgotten kisses
And right now I'm missing so many memories
There cold reminders of who I used to be
Some grip my throat brutally
Others caress me euphorically
If we could go back in time I would be there
Lost in your eyes forever
Some type of nostalgia
faded faces
And Forgotten kisses
And right now I'm missing so many memories
There cold reminders of who I used to be
Some grip my throat brutally
Others caress me euphorically
If we could go back in time I would be there
Lost in your eyes forever
Published 5th Dec 2017
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5th Dec 2017 1:35pm
I read this one twice. I find that when we meet people they ether help us or hinder us. Its their choice of course. Your going to get burned and your going to feel pleasure. You can't be afraid if either one. Sometimes you have to burn to feel pleasure is what I'm trying to get at . the lines that triggered this thought where:
And right now I'm missing so many memories
There cold reminders of who I used to be
Some grip my throat brutally
Others caress me euphorically
Such a beautiful thought provoking peice.
And right now I'm missing so many memories
There cold reminders of who I used to be
Some grip my throat brutally
Others caress me euphorically
Such a beautiful thought provoking peice.
