Dancing with your ghost

I'm dancing with your ghost,
My love.
I feel lost.
They say I'm crazy, maybe just a half.

I feel so lonely in this flat,
So I imagine you.
Sometimes I start regretting that,
But this is what I have to do

To be with you more.
Your presence is the only I adore.
I constantly imagine you next to me,
Sometimes I think I see

You silhouette in sun rays,
I'm smiling, I'm running to chase
You. But it is just an illusion,
And I'm upset about this conclusion.

I want to wake up someday
And see you sleeping next to me,
Run my fingers through your hair,
And then we'll smile and make some tea.

We'll have our happiness, our flat, our dishes,
Our plants and cats, our days and nights.
We'll cook together, and it will be so delicious.
Someday we'll have our lovely rites.

But now I can only dream
About what we'll have someday.
Oh, my dear, my sun beam,
I hope you feel the same.

28.09.2025