I am invisible
I am a ghost who hasn’t died
I am a mourning heart
Standing here alive.
Every word spoken is dismissable
Every wish she were invincible
That we were indivisible
Death uncompanionable by my side.
I am invisible
I am a ghost who hasn’t died
I am a mourning heart
Standing here alive.
Every word spoken is dismissable
Every wish she were invincible
That we were indivisible
Death uncompanionable by my side.
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