iām a normal person, who walked into your life. iām a normal human, who naturally faded from your light.
I looked at you once, and you stayed in my sight. I would always think of you, during day and night.
You were a passenger, on my train of thoughts. and i was only a passerby, in your world of doubts.
hi im back, no one missed me but i missed writing poems. also this poem was inspired by something that happened to me just last year. I don't know his name, or his voice. But he stayed in my memory like we were close. I'm just a stranger to him, and so is he to me. therefore i am only a passerby, who walked into his world and left without even saying hello or goodbye -jia m