alone

 i hold your memory, like shards of glass in my fingers. tonight, i need you. i want to hold those memories closer, to cuddle them, and crawl inside. but they are rough, sharp jagged...wind blowing ghosts in my eyes, tangling lost promises in my hair. the ghosts are howling their lullabyes, and i close my eyes remembering...letting them float around me, lead me in their dance...but still holding my hand out, squeezing untill these memories make me bleed...at least the pain is real. at least the blood is warm...shoving the shards in my pocket, i give in to the dance...and let myself feel those lips, and the strength in those arms...and pretend im not alone. dancing amongst ghosts. whispering a prayer into the sky, i save a tear for you. youll need it someday... 

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[Kiddx]

"the ghosts are howling their lullabyes,
and i close my eyes remembering...
letting them float around me,"

I love this line right here, this is a well written write here, beautiful write and sincere.