Need a Friend

Ghosts of yesterday Gone today, And those of today Are growing tired Of life The weariness drags on The loneliness is endless If I could touch the past, I'd touch your face For you've become a ghost Soon you will leave me Onto more peaceful places But leaving me in despair With a hollow heart Positions are opening up Friends are needed Inquire within This is my official offering To fill the spaces you left Take a look at me, You'd think I hold the world Take a deeper look It's just an illusion I play Because I am emptying inside Positions are open Feel free to stop by