I haven't seen you for days,
haven't talked to you for weeks, for months—
I don't know, maybe I should stop counting already.
But not a month ago,
a close friend told me she had seen you.
Few weeks ago,
another friend told me she saw you.
Just the other day,
another one told me that she saw you,
and right now—at this moment,
you're probably with some of our friends,
talking and laughing with them,
and I'm here, wondering when will I see you again.
"It's a small world", that's what people used to think,
I used to think that it was, too.
But, somehow, it's continuously expanding
when it comes to me and you.

I was there
I saw you
I was in the crowd
sitting
watching
and you were on stage
doing your thing.
You were with two persons, actually
and suddenly
you are all I can see
the way you move those sticks,
how your body feels every beat,
how you let music take over,
I realized
you are the coolest person there.
I don't know if you noticed me
but that doesn't matter, really
All that I can think of
is how cool you were out there
and the rules that I will break
to see you  over there again.