I don’t know what I saw in you
Or why you are all I pursue
Acting as my personal emcee
It could have been how you looked at me
Those eyes that scorched my mind, tearing all I thought I knew in two
Or how you made me not able to stop thing of you
I sleep and I swear you’re there
Talking to me,
Listening to me with care
All I know for sure,
I couldn’t stop thinking of you or seeing your face unobscured
Yet…
I don’t even know you
And you don’t know my silhouette
We walk past in the halls rejected
Just two people, unconnected
A little stare there
A quick glance here
But, who are you and who am I?
Why do I wish to know so much more about you in reply?
How you talk to people worried
If you listen to the wind
And what you see in the world
But, more than anything I dread,
Why can’t I get you out of my head?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem