Isn’t it strange?
You share a tiny moment of your life with me and suddenly I feel as if I am missing something from my life.
We connected today.
For a few seconds, perhaps a minute or so.
But no longer than that.
I felt as if I knew you again.
I could hear your voice through your unspoken words.
I could feel your pain through the quiet air. And damn—
I just want to make it all better for you.
I want to be there for you.
But just as that moment stirred these feelings in me,
it left.
And it left me. Here.
Thinking about what part of you I was missing from my life this time.
…it hit me that you were never even part of my life.
My foolish heart just made it seem that way.
How silly of me.
