Ghosted
Whose house was this? / I ought to know…
Whose house was this? / I ought to know…
Damp night. At the last house standing / in a decaying neighborhood…
full moon sets. / bristles sink…
They say if you look in the mirror by candlelight & call your own name 3 times your body will disappear…
His heart’s as empty as his head…
One night of thunder / I dreamt a door…