Mei:
They can't see me.
Watching them make their every move.
I chime in and out to hear their different thoughts and perspectives.
I am invisible to them.
I am the extra individual in their story, as it is unbenounced that I am haunting their presence throughout.
They can't hear me.
Whispering their names.
I am secretly breathing amongst them.
I make eye contact with them, as I am aware that I can't tap them to say "Hello."
They can't feel me.
I crave to hug them after something bad has occurred.
I have fallen in love with someone who isn't truly there.
She can't communicate with me.
She has no clue that I'm here.
Lusting after her when I see her make her every move, hearing to her every word, making eye contact towards her, breathing beside her.
To her, I'm invisible.
To her, I'm "non-existent".
She doesn't know I exist.
She doesn't know how I secretly crave to be hers.
She doesn't know I'm stalking her in my subconscious.
She's practically chained inside it.
To her, I'm her "blue eye empty to all."
She is my crush that was created by words.
She is whom only I can see.
She is a girl who is invisible to the human eye.
Because she was created by the words of another homosapien mind.
