Iron. Y

The first time I laid my eyes on you. Drunk on wine, I stared into your hazy mind. There was no ground beneath us, we were in the sea. From then on, it's been you and me. And the birds still fly, the sun still smiles. Now I'm running from my racing heart, running far from you. So I open the window and I jump out, can't hear music and don't feel doubt. From below you see me and loudly you shout "DON'T MY LOVE, YOU'LL RIP MY HEART OUT!". Oh... How sweet. How late. I played our story over and again, it mustn't have been fate but it was no coincidence. Loved me, you say? Dear, let me laugh your pain away. I will haunt you forever now that I am a ghost. The touch of my skin is what you will miss the most.