Gazing out the window, I see your figure. Are you there or are you my imagination? I've seen you before, but where I cannot say. You've come and gone. You've said your goodbyes. Yet there you stand watching me. You show no emotion just like you did back then. No one knows what happened. You've disappeared again. For good this time I'm sure. I break my stare, unable to take another secon. I give you one last look, but you're gone. Never coming back. |