missing.

How is it that you miss, one you've never touched?

One that has never held you the way you would always had him?

I saw you, never known you.

Felt you, never met you.

Now I miss. I somehow miss.

And I still wonder who is it that you are.

You run in circles in my mind, never far.

I wish you'd come by & say hi.

Then again I might have been high.

You don't exist. You don't exist.

No one's ever mine.

-riri-