The First Sense

put your hand into mine and you’ll see that I am real I see that you are fine and you’ll see that you feel touch me and smell my hair watch me and taste my air hear me everywhere understand that I too bleed touch me don’t you know that I am loyal and I’ll always stand by you I know that you are royal please stay with me too I am here … my dear do you hear … my dear have no fears … my dear

On a Sunday

I want more saturdays and the justice league heroes and other t.v. shows

I want more saturdays playing ball in the playground with the passing car sounds

but I landed on a sunday and I’m on trial on a monday

I want more saturdays with my high school girl for here comes the monday world

out of harm’s way is not today we’ll find our way to more saturdays

Ghost

was I good to you are you sad to lose me did I love you too is your heart now empty

I will turn with love in my eyes my heart will burn before it dies

was I good to you will you expect to see me did I love you too be here foreverly

my ghost will love you too my ghost will return soon