You are Haunting

I smell like smoke and matches
my eyes worn in from a week of living
without you the world rotates much slower
it always has
it always will

remember when you used to call me darling
and you said the word never suit anyone as well as me
when are you coming back for me
I don't know how someone else is supposed to work

The moon was full and I was not scared as I walked that path alone
I didn't have the room to be scared anymore
when the worst had already happened when you disapeared
what then
could I be afraid of?

people tell me many things
and I wish I could believe them
I wish many things
I'm waiting for you to receive
my signals