🦢 Day after day I stand in front of your house and wait. I look up to the window and see you. Every morning you come out and walk past me. Do you see me? I don’t know. The days go by, the leaves fall. Month after month, year after year. One day you come out and stop for a moment. You wonder.. but then you go on. Something is different, something isn’t right. But you don’t know what it is. You turn around but you don’t see me. I’m not there anymore.