I see you, but you don’t see me
I can look at your eyes and see your soul, but you cannot see me
I can touch you, but my touch isn’t like it is to me, your touch
I can feel you near, but you cannot
As I get happy easily it is to get mad with you
You know my secrets, but you don’t know me
You laugh, you share, you care, even love
all this and more, but not with me
I am merely a friend,
someone you can say in a way,
you know a bit more than others.
I am ghost for you
as you to me
the only thing in which we match
Because I know of you today,
and tomorrow I do not know.
