(Inspired in In My Room by Insane Clown Posse).

Ghost was your boyfriend, at least that's what he liked to call himself. If only you weren't a shadow, a nightmare, a girl who should never be seen during daylight. Sure, you were a pretty girl, but tragedy came upon those who looked at you, except him, for a reason.

Every night, you tap his window and he lets you in his room. He has isolated himself for you and is head over heels, all in. As usual, tonight you sneakily walk across his backyard and reach his window. Be careful with the neighbors, you wouldn't want any prying eyes, now would you? Although he would do anything for you, anything.

Tap, tap. You hear his bed sheets ruffle as he quickly moves to open his window for you.

"My love... I've missed you, baby. I made sure my cat won't bother us anymore, I know you don't like pets and I don't like seeing you upset, pretty thing". He caresses your cheeks. His hands smell like copper... Weird, but you let it slide. You are his world, and if he had it his way, the sun would be gone.