Ethereal Lovers

I had been with him for some time, his warm smile had always brightened up my day. There’s something about him. The aura he emits is just.. endearing. I was there with him day by day. We would laugh at the same jokes, read the same books, watch the same shows. We did everything together, except, he can’t see me. Only I could. Some days, he would look straight at me and my heart would race, it was as if he could actually see this translucent body I possess, but it was always something else, something in my way. He would be staring at the television or just grabbing a drink from his fridge. No matter the situation, I would reach out for him, as if I was in his world, with him. It must be my curse, to be stuck in this world where only I can see him, where only I can hear him, where only I know him. If there is a god out there, please, let me be with him.