Week ago, on consecutive two days..

It was crowded.
People gathering, talking.

When suddenly I saw something.

Familiar..
I know whose back it was.
I called her name.
Loud and louder.

This right hand try to touch her shoulder,
but still never able to reach her.

She didn't hear.
She never turn her back.

I never show that face anymore, even at a glance...



These eyes suddenly opened.
It was all silent and quiet, but this chest.
Thought of it was real, thought of it will become real...