I may know a few things about this.
But you can't breathe without lungs or air,
You can't walk away like this.
Some are too afraid to be or to change,
Some are too afraid to feel.
Some are just a little too weird and strange,
But we both know what is real.
I was afraid, scared and I was terrified,
I wanted to run the hell away.
But there you were and as hard as I tried,
Your ghost hunts me to this day.