Just thoughts you are

So not real people you are
Just thoughts on the screen
Some makes me feel good some touched
But there is nothing behind
Nothing real, material
Thoughts are allright
But somehow it's sad
You do not really exist
For me so you can disappear
Will I cry?
I don't know
Mind is a lot
To build a day
And the day is all what I really have
So yes I will cry then I forget
We never really touch never really exist here
We are nothing but hidden dreams
We can flow with the wind or stay here
In this world of illusions
And this is allright yet somehow sad too
It's hard to explain
Why so disappointed I am now
I will be fine soon I'll be allright