suddenly i believe in ghosts
with the way you appear in the background
how is it possible to hear you
when there's no one else around
i feel your touch
when you hug me in my dreams
you say 'i missed you'
and i realize i do too it seems
i try to forget you
and never has there been a task as daunting
because the only thing i have left of you
is your subtle and distant haunting