swear I have seen a ghost.
"It" was the one I loved the most.
Appearing after all this time,
just so "It" could haunt my mind.
Why is "It" horrifying me
still remains a mystery.
When I thought I paid my dues,
"It" scared me out off my shoes.
Go away, that's what I prayed
because "It" made me affraid
Terrified to ask "It" why
it wouldn't go away and die.
I thought that "It" would've stayed
locked inside a hollow grave.
covered with petals and stems,
never to be seen again.
Now that my life is back on track,
"It's" giving me a heart attack.
I was so startled I began to melt.
"It" already made "its" presence felt.
If you need a description,
"It" to me is an addiction.
Returning after all this time,
reincarnated to haunt my mind