Dec1 Ghosts Posted on December 1, 2013 by choleintodiamonds Standard Love said so lightly But falls like stone. Like I have no choice, My voice it chokes. Stuck in my throat. My tears like ghosts, Figments of my imagination. Light like my breath That no one can see. They caress only me. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading...