What are you?
Are you a ghost,
Are you imaginary to my thoughts.
Are you real,
Am I able to touch you without feeling a chill.
Are you alone,
Better than loneliness and being cast in a hole.
Are you scared,
But brave enough to fend for yourself if you ever disappeared.
Are you a person,
That just learned how to feel.
Are you human,
To the point where if I broke something inside,
Will it be able to heal.
Are you a soul,
So that when we meet you’ll give me your all.
What are you?
Cause right now I may have a clue.