see-through

there was nothing  substantial in you  you were quite there  but never quite, too  like shadows at day  when someone passes by  you solidify  you were there  and you weren’t  at the same time. there were times  when i thought  i could hold you  when i thought  i already had you  but thoughts  aren’t always real  and what is real  aren’t really  thought of.

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