Ghost

I have always wondered where people go when they die. 

Now I think I know... 

They never leave; they are always here with us.  

Living inside our heart 

Like ghosts... 

I never realized it until I feel you coming.  

Walking  

Talking  

Laughing 

I suddenly feel your presence  

Like you never left me  

Did you really leave? 

Or did you disappear to only appear to me in my dreams  

Or is it only me longing for you again... 

I think it’s just me