"Passerby" You Come Suddenly As a passerby At the turnaround.

Maybe it could be there, We’d have something to share – Plans made, some words, a smile, a nod Or maybe our lives will pause with a perpetual stare. Must force these views down, come back to reality; Much can be found in you, see nothing in me. Attention blind, nothing for me to gain. Empty, you pass me as nobody. You won’t look again, Never stay a while. Always will be A passer… Bye