So I Saw You, dear

So I met her last sunday. Walking alone. Exactly the same as the last time I saw her.  For a second I felt like I wanna hug her tight. Then another second I knew that everything is not the same as it used to be.

So I just wait.

Then there she was. Pretending that she didnt see me at all. I know she did.

I was hurt. But there’s nothing I can do, right?

Then there were I, missing her so bad