Listen
To the voice that calls
From the edge of sleep
Down the hall
No breath, no lying lips
No heartbeat, no fingertips
She's invisible
Does not exist
Anymore
She's invisible
Crossed off my list
A closed door
Nothing
Breaks the silence
All the waiting hours
Of the night
No sight, no sound or shape
But imagination
Incinerates
Invisible
She's invisible
Look out