TheLadyPhantom

Here's a tale to the girl that played the shadows Bright as the moon, pure as her falsetto She waltzed amongst us and glided Gracing my thoughts with perfect timing Eager, ambitious, but never faltering These are the moods she continuously imparted on me Oh, always out of reach So, brushing my fingertips just for a moment Oh, somewhere she's complete So, I'm cursed with this feeling to hold it Brush with the past never quenching the thirst The aura she sends, it left me immersed All she did was blink and I shuddered The things we missed so much makes me wonder Her flowing dark hair to her radiant eyes To know them all theres ju