Is it one of those days
Or just this time of year
Maybe there's a full moon
Or maybe I'm just scared
The list could go on
And my doubts they only grow
I mean you build me up
But my feelings
Although they don't show
Have me falling, drifting on your breath
The only voice that I know
That brings me to chills
Like a true October cold
But your skin, when we touch
If only for a moment
Warms me to the bones
And frightens my soul
For I've put up these walls
And locked up my doors
But the cries that you sing
From those chocolate covered eyes
Have me curious to know
Just what's lurking inside
Am I in for a fright
Or the time of my life
Cuz' these ghouls and these ghosts
Try to take what I have
All these candies and cravings
They go hand in hand
But the calls draw closer
Is it a trick or a treating
To a, Sweet disposition
Or a soul that is fleeting
About the Creator
Scott Jackson
I am good enough.
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