Words Spiral After

There is a ghost

Of the words

I wanted to say

Permanent on my lips

Every time I think

Of you

They are shook

From rest

Eaten into

The spiral of my mind

I want to let

The words fall out

I don’t regret

It wasn't a waste

But you ghosted

Yourself away

So

There is

The spiral of

Thoughts

Never to be washed

Out of my head

Like how I want

For the chance

To love you