Inside the eye I retain my focus.
I come alive with words unspoken.
I melt, turn and twist in a pool of glass.
For I am seen at a glimpse.

I am everywhere bathed in black.
No smell, no touch can reconstruct what I lack.
A ghost iridescent I slumber in the fog.
For I am seen at a glimpse.

My memories like ice slide free with a touch.
I bare no more a ambient blush.
My feet an elegant feather as I glide on the wind.
For I am seen at a glimpse.

My body wavers under your touch, breaking free in a misty rush.
I beg for you to bring me back, your absent kiss being what I lack.
All love, all hate stand equal now, you turn away without a sound
A crystal tear rolls down my cheek, I fade to an image torn and weak.
For I am seen at a glimpse.