I saw you amongst the busy sidewalk,
You were rushing, with a backpack on your back.
Saw those eyes. Weary and tired.
Those lips; stiff of the longing silence and dry, waiting for a kiss
Arms seeking to be held
A heart so pure but filled with regrets.
A face so pretty yet unnoticed
A shadow so frightened
Is that half-smile I see is a mask or an illusion?
Somehow I got close
And suddenly you turned to me
I saw you
And I knew...
You are Me.