Ghosting

I'm lost in your brown eyed blues

Playing with a burnt out fuse

A fire won't start without a spark my love

You're crawling up my spine

A ghost of what was mine

You gathered all my mismatched socks

You said your shoes had had enough

You're rusting round the edges

Copper twisting through your kisses

I pretend that you're brand new

Clouds around your eyes

I'm pouring out goodbyes

You sat on the table with my stuff

And went through everything we ever loved

Flowers grew out of my spine

While we were dancing side by side

But you said it's time to say goodnight