Last night they said the fire had spread in our ghost house. And the flames awoke me in my bed, but I didn't care. We fall asleep in the same house and in the morning, hope that we're all the same. There it goes, the flames surrounding the garden and the bedroom, making ghosts out of us.
I wish I was as good as you. I've lived in this house for too long, done too many things here. But at least we both know where the other one sleeps. You pass through the gate, if you scream then I'm coming to get you. You want to sleep, but I'm not gonna let you.
You see, we're all alseep here. Alseep in the town. And I'm done with being asleep. We'd don't know what's real because we haven't seen real since we can remember. How dark the night comes in, but we walk in darkness all the time here. Trails of masks and cold. October moves in on us and I hope it shakes us. The cold should dive into our bones and remind us that we are alive in this ghost town.
spooky night tee by Feather Hearts
Lace Kimono by Nastygal
thigh-high boots by Jeffrey Campbell
photos by Jaglever