• I am the space between you and the wall.
    I am the rustle you hear in the hall.
    I am the air that you cannot breathe.
    I may be here, but you never see.

    You are the life I wanted to live.
    You have the gift that no one will give.
    You thrive with them, a leaf on a tree.
    You are what I always wanted to - will never - be.

    We are the thoughts that float low and high.
    We are the shadows that crawl in the sky.
    Our existance is as faint as you've let it be.
    I am a someone, but I am not me.