i’m walking down this crowded street
looking for a voice that sounds like yours
because I can see you face everywhere
and I’ve run myself to exhaustion
chasing you down
to ask you to come back.
but I’m in the wrong city
on the wrong side of the world…
you just left.
i tried to chase you, to follow you
but you hopped onto a plane
or boat
or subway
without a trace.
all of your things, you left behind
in our apartment
and all I can do is wait
to see if you’ll remember what you had forgotten
and come get it
along with
me…..