Ghost


You were full of fables

Broken promises and empty dreams

You’d lay them out before me

Like shards of glass in the streets

You paved the road to Hades

With your good intentions

Played us all like fiddles

With broken strings

Story after story woven

Into a fantastic tapestry

But all I ever wanted

Was the man behind the curtain

Now all that’s left are the echoes

Crashing into what can never be

Slowly I let go of what you should’ve been

And accept what you are now to me

© Seductive Poetry


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