The Ghost Within

The Ghost Within

There's a ghost within that whispers low,
A silent shadow only I know.
It lingers softly, like a fading hymn,
I hear its voice beneath the dim.
It speaks of paths I dared not take,
Of dreams undone and hearts that break.

There's a ghost within, it haunts my sleep,
In quiet hours, its echoes creep.
Through shattered skies and endless rain,
I hear its voice in every pain.
It calls my name, so faint, so near,
A fragile song I still hold dear.

There's a ghost within, it wears my face,
A mirrored soul in a timeless space.
Its eyes are mine, yet filled with sorrow,
I hear its voice in each tomorrow.
It carries truths I cannot hide,
A witness to the tears I've cried.

There's a ghost within, it walks with me,
Through empty streets and a restless sea.
Its steps align with every choice,
I hear its voice in every noise.
A steady pull, a silent guide,
An unseen friend who won't subside.

There's a ghost within, it holds my past,
Each fleeting moment, shadows cast.
Through every joy and every sin,
I hear its voice, it pulls me in.
A haunting love, both deep and true,
Forever bound, as I am too.

There's a ghost within, it whispers still,
A quiet echo, against my will.
Through all I've lost and all I've been,
I hear its voice, the ghost within.
Its presence lingers, sharp and kind,
A part of me, forever intertwined.

There's a ghost within, it calls my name,
A flickering light that's never the same.
In every corner, in every space,
I hear its voice, it leaves no trace.
A song unsung, a path untold,
A memory I can't let go.

There's a ghost within, it wraps me tight,
A silent storm in the dead of night.
It whispers secrets, lost and deep,
I hear its voice, it never sleeps.
A restless wind that will not cease,
A haunting song that brings no peace.

There's a ghost within, it hides my fears,
A shadow lingering through the years.
It speaks in riddles, soft and sly,
I hear its voice as time slips by.
It fills the void, it fills the air,
A presence constant, everywhere.

There's a ghost within, it speaks of loss,
Of roads not taken, of paths across.
Its breath is cold, its touch is warm,
I hear its voice through every storm.
A silent tear, a quiet scream,
A wish that fades into a dream.

There's a ghost within, it keeps me still,
A constant ache, a distant thrill.
Its whispers guide me, firm and clear,
I hear its voice, it draws me near.
A part of me, yet far away,
A light that leads, but cannot stay.

There's a ghost within, it clings to me,
Through every joy and tragedy.
A distant echo of what could be,
I hear its voice, so hauntingly.
In every word, in every sigh,
It makes me question, it makes me cry.

There's a ghost within, it binds my soul,
A restless force I can't control.
It pulls me close, then lets me fall,
I hear its voice through every call.
A hidden strength, a silent plea,
It's always there, a part of me.

There's a ghost within, it knows my heart,
Each beat, each thought, each silent part.
A companion through both dark and light,
I hear its voice, day and night.
It keeps me company in the quiet,
A fleeting thought, a burning riot.

There's a ghost within, it's always near,
A constant presence, calm and clear.
It holds my hand when I am lost,
I hear its voice at any cost.
A part of me, forever bound,
In every silence, it can be found.