is it what they call making an impression?

i imagined filling the space with my presence, you know, like how it's like in a movie, everywhere you turn you see the pieces of memory of a certain someone pressing lightly onto reality, in a "i swore i could feel that she was here" kind of way. i imagined him feeling me reading "to kill a mockingbird" across the room while he used the computer, or me holding a glass of white wine behind him while he was in the kitchen making dinner, or me walking into the room while he was half-asleep during tour de france etc. i wished my loveliness would stay stuck there.