Megan Franich

Ghost

Megan Franich


As we lay, I spoke to the ghosts
and they said this thing is pure
they said this thing is full of light
and although my heart was yearning
something wasn't right

He breathed snow
so cold it bled my stones
he breathed snow
so cold it stole my bones

As he lied
I turned
and cried
and let it slide
I can't believe I did that
in the bitter cold

He breathed snow
so cold it bled my stones
so cold it stole my bones
he breathed snow
I left this warmth this home
he breathed snow

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