Daze

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.