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Maybe we're just meant to see each other from far away.
I watch you when you play
and you see me while I wait.
We speak but we never really talk.
And the words are hidden behind a screen,
that hides our true selves.

It seems there's always something inbetween,
something keeping us apart.
And at the sime time,
something seems to be bringing us together.
Like how I decided I wanted to go for no apparent reason
only to find out you were also there.
And how you see through me, but never really me.

It's strange, isn't it?
How we seem to be bumping into each other.
But never see each other at all.


(previously posted on April 27th, 2013)