i know that if i go today
my friends'll be the first to say
do you have to run away?
finding a ghost is not ok...
i know that i'll move on...
someday...i'll be reunited
with my one true love...
the one who cared...
the one not shy...
not afraid to look me in the eye...
she'll be back ...i said to myself
i stare at her picture on my shelf...
and then maybe...i'll move on....
my mood hasn't changed,not at all
like roses dying in the fall
maybe ill remember her
forever... as i stir...
one day,this ghost will pass...
and ill move on,but until that day...
im here to stay...