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|A soul between two places. One too scared of, One not able to let go of. It wishes and regrets, But nothing can change. It’s all over but yet it still wonders. The lobby of a hotel. People see signs that Foretell, A ghost is here. Their body, full of fear. They hear footsteps and creaks, Then check to find nothing and freak. Yet, it’s only a soul in need. A room grows cold, Then a ghost unfolds. A girl begins to scream, Then runs downstairs, To find no one there. She begins to fear, And stays clear. Finally the ghost reappears. She huddles in a corner, The ghost comes closer. “I’m only a soul in nee

I lost my heart on the edge of eternity. I dropped it off there thinking we would come back. Thinking we would come through, but we broke paths. We lost our maps, we lost each other.

I read your bones after the firestorm. The silence suits us, the smell consumes us. Our bodies have been savaged by the flames: eaten. Blackened by the fierce fire. Ambers still left, Dancing in our eaten flesh - flickering like incandescents. We've been entirely devoured, and yet - no regrets. By our own devices, a fire we both started.