Late October
How does it feel outside?
The first cold is always so welcome.
The wind moves fast.
It shakes the ghosts from side to side.
They can't tell, though.
They're dead.
Maybe these were never alive.
How does it feel outside?
The first cold is always so welcome.
The wind moves fast.
It shakes the ghosts from side to side.
They can't tell, though.
They're dead.
Maybe these were never alive.