To who,
am I,
more,
than just a passing face?
To me,
who,
is more,
than just a passing face?

All,
these people,
living,
their own,
separate little heartbreaking lives.
Me,
this person,
living,
my own,
separate little heartbreaking life.

They,
do not,
know,
me.
Nor shall they ever.
I,
do not,
know,
them.
Nor shall I ever.