Haunted Christmas/by:Haunted Lunacy

Presents wrapped and

placed under the tree,

but there is nothing 

wrapped that belongs 

to me. 

Your arms are all I long

to feel,

but your ghost is the

only thing that is real.

So I sit beside the tree

and cry,

and pray that you would

just reply,

for you just simply 

walked away,

and now I’m all alone

on Christmas Day.

I can never have the one

thing I have wanted,

so tonight I will spend 

this Christmas haunted.