The dog with the ghost eye 

down the street sees my true form

Loving you has made me transparent

Goodbye my love and hello my love are the same to a ghost

They are just windows to a building that stretches to eternity

Fashioned from eternity

Had I seen you once that would have been enough

Had I kissed you once that would have been enough

Had I never seen or kissed you that would have been enough

These words

On this paper 

Don't exist

They were written by a ghost