i wish i could burn it now
 
 instead, i burned it into flesh
 
 to Remember forever
 
 Another track called Familiar Ghosts led in. Arik had been using ghosts as a theme since he made us those shirts. He had a handful of ghost tattoos, all carrying different things. The fans joked about him collecting all the objects that haunt him because of it.
 
 Familiar Ghosts
 
 bullets for a former lover in the shape of off- handed things.
 
 i’ve taken so many to the chest
 
 bled out of fucks.
 
 these days i can’t remember what I’m fighting for.
 
 And he’d say:
 
 put those stars back in your eyes
 
 “look at me Like you once did”
 
 “how i used to admire your mouth full of poetry
 
 but now it’s just cheap shots fired.”
 
 i remember When you used to put those lips to better use, baby.
 
 hold me to those words i never said
 
 places we never went
 
 words scream louder than Actions
 
 and i’d rather not be another notch in Your belt
 
 a distant memory in a life lived without me
 
 and Still i mourn our white picket mess
 
 the chances we didn’t take
 
 times never been on my side
 
 but i still wish You were mine
 
 wishing On a star won’t get you far
 
 every touch had me fucked
 
 we were a museum at night
 
 beautiful and haunted
 
 silent and locked up
 
 a secret not spoken about