A ghostly figure wraps his transparent arms around me, cautiously, so I won't be frightened by his ghostly embrace. A ghostly figure places a transparent kiss upon my cheek, so cold it sends shivers down my spine. A ghostly figure declares his love for me, a love so strong, his soul will wanders this chaotic world just to be with me. Hence I call him, My Love Struck Phantom.
May 8, 2009