I almost

I almost see you,
phantoms,
dancing out of sight
as my eyes follow you.
(But there is
nothing
where you
just were.)
And I almost heard you
but then
I paused the
music
and there were
only
normal sounds
(cars honking,
my air conditioner humming,
and my breathing)
And then
I almost feel you,
that tingling on my arm,
but then,
it could have been
the air
or
my hair
(or something).
(There it was
again.)