A house on the road,
calls my name,
whenever I stop,
it calls me again,
shows me the past,
promises me future,
calls me again,
never to let me go,
illusion I thought,
delusion I feel,
not sure what is real,
or what has been stole,
my memories are gone,
everything is unknown,
my loved ones think I am gone,
but I am lurking alone.
Interesting concept. I love the build up of isolation…first I thought the person was just alone and then the sudden build up and realization that the person is a ghost. Wonderful!