Strangers in buses downtown,
                                      strangers in trains found how,
somewhere.                                     ­         A  smile, a look and
in faces mine,
                        impersonal hooks pulled personal corners                                                      ­                                                                 ­              of my mouth in random directions,          
that were not so mine.
                                                        ­             
                                                               ­But
Neither were you.