Ghost

J. Ptros   here.    There…      evEryWhere…. 

 

In the lonely afternoon when the demons come…and the fights, only lead to others…the walls come crumbling down

…I need you. 

To rescue me…

In the lonely afternoon, when the angels come… I’ll be searching and climbing up from the depths of your soul… 

Won’t you please? Just give me a sign?

I can feel you… 

~ by jptros on February 15, 2008.