Paper flowers

“Next stop you’ll be alone, enjoy your life with just my ghost,
I’ll whisper to you when you sleep and tell you things that you
Don’t want to know.
Here have this flower made of paper.
Here have these lies that will never happen.
Here have these dreams that will leave you empty.
Here have regrets that are designed to break you.
Here have a gorgeous vision.
Here have a flash of passion.
Here have this awful proposition.
Next stop you’ll be alone, enjoy your life with just my ghost,
And the echoes of screaming at the station, I'll keep you here
so you can't leave me."