My heart has never moved on.  

Even if yours is in sync with another one, I know it will never be mine.

I'm always longed for a response from you, my feelings concealed from this world, like a glass that will never shatter upon a reflection.

I'm forced into a new world, a new home, and to be around strangers who do not resemble you, those eyes, that smile.

And I know you won't come, but I still look beyond the crowds of strangers, for you.

Do you do the same, too?