2009-07-12 - 8:05 p.m.
Please let me know,
if I start to disappear
from a place in your thoughts.
It's bad news I have to hear.
I know I've been away.
For too long I wasn't there.
Not much I've had to say
but that doesn't mean I don't care.
Tell me something:
Have I missed too much?
I guess it's been a wishful thinking,
since now you're out of touch.
Once joined by solitude,
now separated by reality.
Maybe it's all good,
even with only one of us out of here.
No need to say more,
how much I once meant to you before.
Now I don't know what I'm here for.
Perhaps it's time for the exit door.
Don't mind me,
I'm just a lost, little ghost
searching for a way to be free...
The Author
