Whispers
By Eloquence
Fri, 18 Dec 2015
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I am a ghost
This is a dream
There's something here
It calls to me
I know this because it's always there
So silent as I stare and stare
There is a light
When we're fast asleep
An open door
With no lock or key
With feelings of our hopes and fears
As sounds explode within our ears
There are stars
Waiting patiently
On a risen sun
To come and rescue me
From the vicious cycle
Of love and hate
If you stay right here
I cannot wait
For the wind to sweep
And blow you away.
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