The wind brushed the path quiet as memory
I turned aroundand there you were
not as a person but as a feeling I had once believed in
like spring returning like a vow left unfinished
You werent beautiful in a common way
but your presence stirred a thousand unnamed thoughts
in your eyes time folded like silk
and I saw a version of myself that still believed in forever
We didnt speak the world didnt stop
but the air trembled like a held breath
I knew we wouldnt meet again
yet that one glance made the years ahead seem softer
If fate is real its hidden in these silent intersections
in the strangers who briefly light our path and vanish
You passed by never looking back
but my soul stayed behind where we once almost existed