Accompanied Loneliness

See me.

Unnoticed, alone,

drowning in a sea of faces,

adrift on my own.

A crowded bus

where eyes never meet,

but if your gaze meets mine

what would you see?

You know not the trials I’ve endured,

but would you see a life

comparable to yours?

Would you say anything?

We part ways and so we never meet,

like the wind and autumn leaves.

Your eyes shone with aknowledgement,

but

did you really see me?