Sic
Disappearing,
In to the thin air.
Chancing,
Beyond recognition.
Fading,
Like my ever dying soul.
My existence,
Erased from your memory.
Gone, so easily.
Feels like you never even wanted to know me,
But don’t try to run now,
Don’t try to hide now,
Futile
Cuz’ I’m already inside you.
Can’t you feel it.
It most be sic.