If only I could let u know,
Exactly the way I feel,
My ideal mind makes it all so surreal.
And even though, there was something there,
I was stuck with my despair.
Though in solitude vagabond,
I can not carry this on.
And though it pains me so,
I have to say its time for me to go.
But don’t you worry, my love
Our words will linger on
While I am gone.
And what we now have stumbled upon,
Is just another bump in the road.
As of this letter I must bestow,
This is my ode, for you.
And if only you knew,
If u feel the way I do,
I wouldn’t want this love to feel untrue .
Our words, a whim,
This fairy tale is looking grim.
And though the future is untold,
I will continue to hold onto
For you…
Ezra's a closeted medium. She's a novelist who writes stories about seeing dead people and claims they're fiction. Her life with Grant was peaceful until a rebel ghost named Jenna entered her life who doesn't like Grant. Allie, the resident ghost, li
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