I find myself likening myself to smoke Vapor, steam, mist, and fog I am barely there before I'm gone And from the worlds I dissipate Gone from rooms I just now laid Floating with currents unseen I am in your thoughts while you dream But in the background sheen I am gone from your mind like firefly lights I am the nothing existing at night Betwixt the air and something more As you walk on, ever adored I am wisps at your eyes, As tears fall through, I exist, but in faint hue Cloaking intangibly, praying you won't move