7 August 2012
I'm a ghost,
A shadow,
Not meant for here.
I sob,
I wail,
Wipe away a tear.
I'm empty,
No good,
You confirm my worst fear.
You utter sorries,
But now you're the least of my worries.
What happened to me,
Before I tried to be.
The shadow of your last love,
I cannot rise above,
My obsession,
I'm her possession,
Possessed by all that is her,
How I long to be the star,
Of her story, her life,
I'll tear it down with a knife.
An insane jealousy,
No longer about you and me.
Possession • Opuss № I