I must have time travelled. To a past my memory erased. Or a future i can not conceive. For what am i doing with dead friends.
I feel so light. I could walk unnoticed. My voice too low to be heard. Or maybe everyone is deaf.
Why is my lover looking at my picture that way? I see tears rolling down the cheeks i onced kissed. Why is he looking thin and furious? I am here let's make love like we always do.
I shivered when i walked through the wall. How on earth is that possible. This minute i am here and then there. Is this some kind of joke?
Then it downed on me. I live no more, my time is up. I am but a walking ghost.