Who am I but a passing face
A chance encounter among many
without significance
You keep going through the motions
never stopping for anything, for anyone
even for breath
You are like an energizer bunny
You will never notice
You see me everyday
But who am I
But just another passing face?
In a place where nothing is personal
We meet
Seeing you, it makes my day
But to you, I'm like a particle of dust
Floating around
You flick me away
And you, keep going
sad comment on how it can feel when one is as if invisible...