A whirlwind dying down,
The whole world seems quiet,
But I'm hiding.
A couple people scouring the places,
That I could be,
But I'm not there.
Their looking harder and harder,
But it just gets more frustrating,
Because I'll never be there.
When they realize its over,
They turn to walk away,
And then I realize my playmates,
Would never see me anyways.
So I step over cautiously,
To try and raise alarm,
But, sadly it dawns on me,
That people can't see ghosts of harm.
(This was for Max Lightwood~ R.I.P, Naruto lover! *salutes*)
