There is always one somewhere.
A family member.
A friend.
A lover.
It's alright though.
Not alot of people will admit that ghosts exist.
The thought is scary.
A see-through or visibly solid being floating behind you and making the area cold.
The ones that don't follow you, well.
They're invisible.
Just like ex friends.
Some of us wish they didn't exist.
They're just there.
Just like
Ghosts.
