Weird Poem by Henry Utomudo

Like frozen dandelions. You're unreal. I thought I felt you shiver, but ghosts don't need to feel. .When you whisper I feel your hands on my face, your voice caressing my cheek. Severed from reality, your apparition is my dearest companion. Behind your mirage, an escape towards a faint reality. The oasis hid beneath the thirst, the communion of fire and smoke. I've held your heart in my hand, it's warmth churning my bowels.
I'll keep it..your heart, you barely use it. You're not real..I thought I heard you whisper, the faint sound of recluse. In time I've lost time, focusing on you. Caressing ignorance, lost in denial..betrothed to a fate of never finding a way out of the gaping maze. I broke free, and still couldn't find you..not in the cloud's tears. Not in the wind's sighs, you don't reside in it's chill or in the sun's beams. Like a shadow, I can see you..read you but you're a memory. Unreal.