i don't know you
you're an enigma
a part of my imagination
only i've met you
you are real
just a mystery
a conundrum
why the attraction?
why do i like you?
this person i don't know
this person i'll never see again
don't understand it
you're not classically handsome
you didn't flirt with me
nor i you
and yet there it was
that instant attraction
instantly liking who you are
what you're like
you're sense of humor
and this big deep feeling
of depression
that washed over me
when i had to say good bye
no more spending time with you
now there is an empty void
and i don't understand it
why do i care?
it makes no sense
coz we weren't anything
i'm like some crazy mad woman
liking some stranger
someone i don't know
feeling things that can't be explained
wishing i had more time with you
