Yup. Can you guess who the ghost is?
You stare back.
I move side ways.
You move too.
You sigh harder.
I lean in.
You lean in to meet me half way.
I pull back gasping for air.
You pull back but grab my hand.
“Were not different.” I say aloud.
You shake your head and disappear while singing a song.
Your standing in front of me holding a piece a paper.
‘With out you is how I disappear.” I sing to myself every time i look into the mirror, waiting for you too come home.