Spiritual Love

I know you love me,
but you don't say a word
When I try to make you
My vision gets blurred.

You smile at me
and it feel it in
this possesion
feels like a sin.

Hair so white
and skin to pale
is it me
or are you frail.

Why do you come to me?
I do not know.
I try to ask,
I guess love will grow.

But this is all wrong
Wven though I love you the most
I cannot stay here,
And love my ghost!