You ghosted me even after you said "I like you"
I wonder why I don't get attached or why when people cling onto me I feel nothing
But then I remember it's people like you who made me this way
I love but get stung
I give and get stabbed
I invest and yet I still get dumped
I'm not a ghost but more like a portal
The ghosts use me to get around they use me for their own gain
Their gain I not know of nor how I fit into the equation
But I give and give and still end up alone
Ghosted
If I were a ghost you'd be the mirror
Trapping me in your box keeping me for your gain
But that would require for you to stay, and you never do
So your the ghost and I'm the portal
Forever lonely and forever ghosted
