I wonder if you have evr dreamt of our shared nostalgia,
It was perfect with it's imperfections for a while
Have you ever missed it?
No, you never missed me
Did you ever wonder?
Did you ever dream?
That those written words would become sounds for my ears only
I miss our possibilities
We were just a bud, far away from a flower
But we were something
And that something was all that mattered
I have the memories, they are only mine
Unable to be stolen, unable to dissolve
As Long as they exist
I will cherish them
Even though you probably only wish to dispose of them
I am a ghost for you
But a ghost all the same
I am an existance, forever locked in your memory