Dark blue, piercing eyes.
They stared;
Mirroring mine. 
He felt close.
Like he knew me.
But nothing had been said. 
We had only exchanged glances.

I've seen him before,
In another reality. 
Somewhere in my dreams.
Several times.
Seems like he knew,
Had he felt it, too.

Yet I walked on. 
Wishing, I could've said more