Theresa

Sometimes, I think I came to haunt me.

Feedback keeping me here. I'm dreaming

Of the last time I saw you dancin.

Silver linings each time, they hang me

Up high, skull just below the ceiling

Spinning, casting the light around me.

I know some people say it's haunting,

But it reminds me of you.

Reach for a space in view,

I made a hole or few,

The ceiling is no more,

Just what you asked me for,

Flies in the windowsill,

I'll be the cat for you,

Can't take the claws with me,

Memory, shadow friend

Light gonna change your shape,

Call me to trick once more

I'd do it twice over,

Think, now we breathe so far,

Sleep, match the pace, in part,

Wake, and remain the same,

Was now and time is then

Wish for some time again