#339 we both know better than that

ghosts and the living haunt me the same there’s no difference between waking and the dead nothing that can be touched is real but everything i hold in my arms is warm and true every night we walk to the place but we both know better than this and i inscribed every name on each of them with my fingertips my blood in every stone all my own every night we walk to the place but we both know better than this epw 3.24.08 perrysburg, oh