mrskeletonface

STILLBORN GHOST

Trapped behind a device
One that beats and gives life
A shallow breath falls from my lips
My eyes no longer focus
Distance is nothing more than fog
Your presence draws faint
As your whispered words fail to reach
My arms extended
My hands stretched out
The sweat turns cool
As the emptiness fills my palms
My eyes no longer focus
Distance is nothing more than fog
Your shadow haunts me