Caffeine

In the coffee shop corner, beneath the posters

You drew me in with a laugh

Soft as a whisper, you spun your web.

Little does he know he's a passerby

Lost within echoes of a life without end.

He watches from afar as she laughs with her friends

Wishing he could join her when the night will never end.

But when he tries to speak, his voice fades away

He's a ghost, alone in a room

He's a ghost, alone in a room

She feels he's there, a whisper.