Thursday, February 3, 2011

Your presence still lingers here.

What do you see over there?

He's staring at me. And does he know that he doesn't exist anymore? But he's there, he's in my line of sight, and he's staring at me. Like he's real. Like nothing ever happened, or maybe it still did. Either way, he sees me.

[[This caused me to have a panic attack in my dream last night.]]

He's real. He's real.

And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
Because your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone
Why do I feel like I'm the only one this happens to?