This is the poem that Sam wrote that night. Like I saidI never intended for this to be written but hey, it's done know.
I dedicte this poem to everyone who reviews, it's you who keep us motivated. Thank you in advance I hope you like it. Please don't steal it. I'm pretty proud of it and I don't want someone to take it and claim it was theirs. Thanks
Warmth of a Ghost
Why do you torment me?
I lay down
You are there
I close my eyes
You are there
You won't leave
I try everything
I ignore you
You become more persistent
I pretend not to like you
You see right through it
Why do you look at me?
With your clear eyes of innocence
Why can't you see?
Must I spell it out?
Are you so blind?
Or perhaps just preoccupied
I understand the latter
The former, unforgivable
Am I so easily overlooked?
Is your head so easily turned by a pretty face?
Can't you see what's right in front of you?
Don't you see I care?
What will it take?
For you to see me
Or for me to forget you
What will it take?
Your raven hair
Your eyes, as deep and blue as the ocean
You're always on my mind
Am in your thoughts I wonder
Do I dare to tell you?
What would you say?
Would you mock me, laugh in my face
Or would you reciprocate?
Would you wrap your wings around me?
Would you whisper in my ear?
Would you remain tangible?
Or would you disappear?
Could I feel the warmth of the Ghost?
