15.02.2013

One and Five ;

They don’t see me, not really. They can’t hear me, not at all.

Am I a ghost?

To them, so it would seem.

Two all Alone ;

I’m at your side; always, because I care.

Whispering promises; forever, because I love you.

All unnoticed.

For, I am a ghost.

To you, it must be true.

One and Three, Two and Zero ;

Smashing plates Why won’t they look?

Screaming and crying Why won’t they listen?

But; even worse,

Why don’t you care?

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