Ghost In A Wheel Poem by Friday Dejavu

I know you not you like my post,
You know me not you profess your love.
We are closer than the sun and the sky,
Yet far away like moon and sun.
I post my face you believe your sight,
Romance my looks as if its real,
You cry for me I feel it not,
I jump a bit you cringe for joy.
I stay awake to chat with you,
You mistake it of being caring.
When am only doing what I like,
Over my dead battery you fall sick.
You tell your friends you've found the one,
I laugh aloud for you amaze me.
Where is your reason over your emotion,
Who am I but a ghost in the wheel.