Nov 26, 2007 21:22
Walking around in your world
like a transparancy of past now longer here
watching you move and live like nothings changed.
Everything I do to you causes an effect,
but you don't see the cause because I'm no longer there.
no longer significant in the world you belong in.
I long to reach out and touch you,
but I can't.
Because I'm just a ghost in your life.
And your just a figment of my imagination.
When you held me it was quite alright
Because we were both alive in eachothers
parallel universes.
But I didn't matter at all to you,
starting even then, I was nothing but
nothing to you.
lonely,
ghost,
love,
poem