Ghost

I linger in the corners of your vision, in the high nooks and low crannies of your home. I lurk everywhere your eyes don't and can't touch, the darkness, the too bright lights, the deep shadows. I watch closely where you step, closely where you sleep. I am always there, just watching, but when will I decide to change this pattern of always watching do you think. I can see your deepest fears welling up again, shivering its long way from your brain to the extremities of your body. You may not see or me, but remember... I'm always here.