Ghost

Invisible to the world.
Untouchable.
Unheard.
Disregarded.
Passing them by.
Just watching.

There they live.
All good and well
 without me.
They don't know
They don't care

They don't have to
None of this touches them.
This cold
suffocating loneliness.

As if nothing ever was.
Looking back
To the beginning.
What a waste.

Farewell

I had a dream.
You sat next to me on a park bench.
We talked. And laughed. 

I still remember your voice whispering sweet words to me in the middle of the night. 
Your eyes the colour of a storm cloud. 

You stopped visiting me years ago. You said you wouldn't but one day you didn't come. 
And i waited. That's all i do really. When all i have, is this endless beeping. 

I wish you'd be here. I'm afraid. 
i have a word for you, a big word, a sad word: Goodbye.