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The echo of someone I’ve never met, I Don't Know You Yet I Miss you |
I don’t know you but somehow, I miss you. Like I’ve known you since forever. Is it strange that someone I’ve never met feels like a memory I’ve always cherished? Is it just me, or do you feel it too The invisible thread pulling us closer through screens and silence? Do you ever wonder what it would be like if we ever met? Would we grow closer, like the feeling suggests? Would we recognize each other by the way our hearts soften or would we blink, smile politely, and walk away like strangers after all? Am I the only one who longs to know the real you? Or do I just miss the idea of you, the version I’ve built from echoes and hope? Is it normal to miss a stranger this much? Or am I simply searching for someone I can truly care for? I know we haven’t met, but one thing I do know for sure is you were placed in my life for a reason I can’t name yet. I don’t have many words to offer, but when we speak, even briefly I feel settled, like peace, like home. And that’s when I never want to let go. Sometimes I run out of words and watch us drift into silence not because I’m not interested, but because I respect your stillness. I don’t know if this feeling is normal. But to me, it feels real. So, I’ll hold on to the thought of you until the day we finally meet. And until then, just know… you’ve secured a space in my heart, always on my mind, and I miss you. Even though I don’t know you. |