Like Meeting a Ghost

I took a walk, down the avenue
I shook hands with ghosts
Kneeled down, I couldn't see
The face of  my shaded soul, it was me

Pounding and pounding my heart fails
Running and hiding in my little fairytales
Knowing my destiny is to be with myself alone again
Selling my dreams to an unknown con man

Somehow I escaped, I met my maker
Never realized she's the biggest faker
Kneeled down with a strong contempt though she tried to
deter
The face of my pitiable maker, it was her

Winning and losing, I have ups and downs
Wishing and hailing, I'm lost in your lower grounds
Buying my tickets, I'm starting a small gig
Telling jokes, but I'm out of your league

It all comes back to me now
You hyped me all night
Maybe it's because you implanted in me a slight fright
You hap me with a tingle
You aid my imagination to grow high
Tell me who says ghosts can't cry
Tell me who says ghosts can fly
You're an earthly little angel

I feel you
I breathe you
Heaven heals you
Don't vanish
Don't perish
Give me some time to cherish
Another breathless moment with you