This city is definitely haunted. Anyone you have unresolved issues with you are bound to run into until you resolve them.

My relationship with him was dead, but he was suddenly a presence in my life again. Was he there all along? Like the photoes we made that I could never run back over.

When a relationship dies, do we ever give up the ghost? Or are we forever haunted by the spirits of relationships past?

My grandmother had a ghost. She had to tell it to leave. That's what you do. Confront the ghost, acknowledge it, release it.

I had confronted my ghost, accepted and released him. When you see a ghost, you know. You can feel it. The hairs on your neck stand up. But now I was more haunted than ever. Because what I felt out there was no ghost. It was real.

Happies, ghost of a good thing.

can you see the sky turn red
as morning's light breaks over me
know tonight we'll make our bed
at the bottom of the sea