Silhouette

She walks towards me.

Arms stretched out

We're miles apart yet so close

A sense of sadness in my eyes

Mingled with a faith of longing

Longing for love and its memories

She's waiting

But I can't reach her

I yell out her name, cry out her love

She doesn't hear me and just walks

At his usual pace

I run towards her, but all in vain

She passed through me as if I was not there

The agony, the hurt, the tears

Flows down like the water through the river

I sob in defeat.

I look up and see a small silhouette

Silhouette of the person she used to be

Of what I used to be