She walks through my mind
Possessing my every thought
Beckoning me
Calling out to me
I search every corner of my mind
But always a silhouette
I can not see her
But I can feel her
I know she is there
I can hear her
But she can not hear me
I can breath her in
But in an exhale
She is gone
I know she will be back again
Maybe next time
Not as a silhouette,
But for real
