I was never looking for her Till I found her. Now I find her everywhere She's always there.

Goddamn it Ghost why do you have to be down so bad?

See her in my morning coffee Glaring at me Through glassy surface there. The way she stares...

Why can't I stop looking in her eyes?

But she gets married tomorrow. Oh and I'm goin' down.

What's wrong with me?

She's haunting me and honestly, I'm honored to be haunted by the likes of she. Lucky me.