Who are you?

If you are to play it, listen to the melody...

Who are you?

A thousand times I’ve seen you; a thousand times I’ve ignored you.

I saw you through hallways and crowded spaces, so close and oh so near.

I never thought of you, I never stared at you, I never even looked at you.

I think we might’ve talked, but I might’ve chosen not to hear.

I didn’t care to know your name, your age, let alone your history or your story.

A thousand people before you; A thousand people after you.

We could’ve talked. We could’ve said “hi”. Instead, we never even waved “goodbye.”

A couple of years have passed since, and not a day had I remembered you.

I didn’t wonder about you, not even once; I might’ve even forgotten about you.

Today I thought I saw you. Also, I thought you saw me.

I never cared about you… not once I thought I would.

Yet tonight, already in bed, I wonder…

Who are you?