Poems · writing December June 28, 2019 delightedpessimist I’m visiting the ghost of you. I was hoping we could talk it through, But I’m the one living in these old haunts of ours And so I guess the real ghost would be me, Not you. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Published by delightedpessimist I am the delighted pessimist. Purveyor of sadness, happiness, and everything in between. Also cheesy statuses because I never know what else to put here. View all posts by delightedpessimist Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...