You are here but only physically. You don't round your arms around me, I don't feel your presence here. I don't feel your affection, it does not warm my heart. It's like you are just a fume, if I blow up, you are going to disappear forever. Not only you, even those I trust and love. They all got the same, you're all ghost-like nowadays. But why? I can perfectly feel the long path between our hearts, the dim light in your mind, and there is a curtain between you and me, so rough that I cannot easily pull it aside.
