Ghost

There's that one person, who makes me laugh, makes me feel seen, and also makes me feel loved. But when I start to care too much, when you try to keep them close they slip away. They fade away, like a dust, they leave you without any words. And when you cross paths with them, they just look at you like a stranger that they didn't know. Now I know, that there's no one will stay there beside you. But only you, by your own.