I wanted them to keep going.

Seeing him now in the morgue makes me wish we'd just gifted him a piece of junk like they did in the old days

My life was spared at the cost of theirs, and everything that I was as a human being.

Somehow that spark became everything I’d ever wanted, only for me to lose it when I thought it was finally mine to keep.

You said you accepted and loved me anyways, but in the end you left me too.

Today, I found an unopened tube of her favourite lipstick inside the mirror cabinet of my uncle’s estate.

But humans can't hear ghosts.