May 08, 2023

Dear ghost, 

I have worn my heart on my sleeve. I have thrust my smile to you who waved it away. I yielded to your moods. I have danced to every song you played. Yet i know it so hurtfully well.  I am the one who is wrong. I shouldn't have. I should just live in my blue castle. Instead i cry, love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. 

Yours truly