By Amber Robbin
There’s a hard to describe feeling in my chest. Sometimes it passes through the eyes, at other times, straight through the heart, attaching itself to passersby. This song that I love makes me think of it…
Ooh this masquerade
For a foolish vision
Left you wandering
For a new addiction
Chasing after ghosts in your bed
Reaching out like souls in transit
Shadows in your walls
Loaded like a weight in water
Sometimes it gets to be too much. Continue reading
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