Numb with growing distance
All this time I've been waiting,
I just wanna hear your voice.
I can't hear you, your fading.
Feeling so powerless, without a choice.
I stand here as you pass through me
an apparition coming from nowhere.
White shadows I can see through clearly
chilling the feeling in the air.
I cannot give you warmth for I cannot grasp your ghostly hand.
What's this feeling we pass back and forth?
Confusion distorts what I understand.
As eyes leak,
and faces glisten.
As it takes one to speak and one to listen.