Ghost at Night

Unspoken and unseen,

But I feel your ever lurking presence,

Watching, waiting.

Do you know I know your there?

Do you know I hide my fear of you,

To lie to myself that I'm alright,

In hopes I get somesome form of sanity and sleep?

Every night we do this dance,

You waiting there

And I act as though you're not.

Every night I feel you there

And every night I act as though I'm clueless to your over bearing presence.

I know your there, but why?

I can't hear you.

I can't see you.

But I feel you.

Please, just leave.

Please, no more.

Please, just please, go.