Casper

I think about you know,
I miss you,
and I do...
Terribely!
I can't think of anything harder,
than loosing you...
Why?
you didn't tell me,
in a sort of way,
I think you miss me too,
Why are you looking at me?
Why are you looking down,
every time I look up at you?
Where are the Casper I did know?
All I know, it that,
I just miss you so!