My Ghost Friends

from Details by WAKING THINGS

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God is man
playing with nails to sew up seams
and love unrequited exists,
but between you and me
the idea that nothing lasts forever
appeals and intervenes between my thoughts
of giving up
on you or god damn,
the last words that i sing.

Bait
for easy wars
on your own terms.
Words, one-sided walls.
Spun jealous to concern.
Yourself, a mental image to preserve
a house, not a home
you can't live there alone.
Yet we age
on the split
and live for the spurn.

I miss my ghost friends most of all.
Your stories are ten stories tall.
Elaborate windowless walls.
I miss my ghost friends most of all.

You built these walls for a crutch, it's unnerving with purpose a social stigma won't sway a breeze,

You built these walls for a crutch, it's unnerving with purpose a social stigma. Knuckles to knees.

God is man
playing with nails to sew up seams
and love unrequited exists,
but between you and me

I miss my ghost friends most of all.
Your stories are ten stories tall.
Elaborate windowless walls.
I miss my ghost friends most of all.

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from Details, released December 10, 2016

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