Dear You, Hadn't I wished for you ? I guess you were the one I was waiting for. You have come now. I am almost with you. Then somebody asks "Is that him ?" I look at you, I ask myself "How do I know him ?" I do not. I assume you are someone I liked. You have nothing to say, all you want to do is to take me with you. I turn around and see someone crying. Someone loves me here. I stay. You leave. And I know you never loved. Yours, Me.