Ghost.
You say you'll always be there,
but will you really?
It becomes tiresome believing in what I can't see.
Where are you when I need you?
Please,
just once,
materialize,
and show me something
I can feel.

Ghost.
Do you listen to me
when only my thoughts speak?
It is never easy to confide in someone
who may not be there.
Are you that breeze through the open window?
Or are you that rattling
in the floor?
Please,
Ghost,
materialize,
and show me
who you are.

Ghost.
Are you just a figment
of my imagination?
I toss and turn at night,
pondering just that.
Are you simply the thought
passing through my head?
Please, Ghost, just once,
materialize
and tell me
if you're really there.