What holds on when we aren't

 

Just a hand of someone

 

 

Perhaps someone imagined

 

Groping in the fog

 

 

Can a mystery hit me

 

In the wasting of time?

 

 

When there is darkness

 

And I float into a star

 

 

Do you simply pretend

 

As if it were just chess?



 

 

Keep me in memory

 

I am not here.