Never Met

This poem speaks too the heart of the capacity human beings have to fall inn love upon a single glance.

Tell me the story of your sorrow.
How deep do the roots of your pain go?

Explain to me how we got here.
Diving into a shallow pool of deep conversation:


Tell me stranger, A strange story with your eyes.
Tell me, How can i feel your absence when we've only just met?
Tell me, Why does time remain our best friend and worst enemy?

Sitting across from me on the train, avoiding my eyes but compelled to glance.
Tell me stranger, why haven't we yet met.