There's a ghost in my brain.

she tells me secrets

about haunting strangers.

Twisting my thoughts

she whispers deep breaths,

holding my imagination captive

I lose myself in her words.

Its all around me.

surrounded,

as a desperate plea

crystallizing my eyes

clouded

foreshadowed misery.

She lifts the veil,

drawing together pieces of time

lost in-between the glances.

a mirror-

fill of reminders

pulling myself away.

She switches my brain

like static on the radio.

fuzzy misconceptions race

too many memories,

breaking my senses.

I hear it loud and clear:

please meet me on the other side.

But she won't let me go