Some girls can be seen... And seem to be so serene... Most girls can be mean... But ghost girls are the Queens...
An adorable apparition constantly haunts me... Escaped spirit prisons, she whispers she wants me... And I want her too... A hue of deep blue... She glows with dark light that's so perfectly true...
Star-lit refraction severed tempered by weather... Lets haunt these great walls and dark halls while together... Seemingly leaving, I promise I'll never... I love you my ghost girl, I love you forever....
Comments (17)
Beautiful poem :))
Very nice read !
Mick.
Nice write! I enjoyed this poem!
Kathy
Kathy