Ghosting

I'm lost in your brown eyed blues
Playing with a burnt out fuse
A fire won't start without a spark my love

You're crawling up my spine
A ghost of what was mine
You gathered all my mismatched socks
You said your shoes had had enough

You're rusting round the edges
Copper twisting through your kisses
I pretend that you're brand new

Clouds around your eyes
I'm pouring out goodbyes
You sat on the table with my stuff
And went through everything we ever loved

Flowers grew out of my spine
While we were dancing side by side
But you said it's time to say goodnight