I can't see you
You're not here any more
But if you get behind me..
I can still feel the chills
You can touch me
But I can't feel it
You can get through me
But I don't notice anymore
You once were living, breathing
In full color
I could laugh with you
And you knew my secrets
But a ghost can't do those things
You're a ghost
Lost to me
And to the world
You can't hurt me anymore
YOU ARE READING
Gradient: A poetry and writing anthology
Poetry"Isn't life gradient, though? It goes quickly from one colour to the next, with all the shades of grey in between." Text information: Created in the year of 2014-2015 Notice: This work is solely the intellectual property of the author. Reproducing...
