• rose is a little girl who walks down one street.
    minding her own buisness, and dodging people walking around her.
    she stares at the ground and is all alone.
    she turns a corner, then she's gone.

    the next day you wonder where she went.
    you walk down the same street as yesterday.
    hoping to see the little girl.
    you don't see her and start to feel down.
    when you hear a whisper, "turn around".

    you spin around, suddenly frightened.
    there she is, little rose.
    she stares at you with a confused face.
    then she asks, " why are you looking for me?"

    when she speas her mouth does not move.
    yet you can still hear her, it seems in your mind.
    you reach out to touch her shoulder.
    when you do, you go right through her.

    eyes getting larger you watch in fright.
    the she asks, " why are you scared?"
    you answer in barly a whisper, "i went right through her"
    she smiles and nods her head.

    you close your eyes and tell yourself she's not real.
    soon, people begin to stare.
    you open your eyes, and soon you realize you're all alone.
    turning around and walking home, you think,
    "maybe ill come back to see her tomorrow"