a beautiful creature
crosses my path
gives me a weak smile
and then goes on their way
i am tempted to follow
this beautiful creature
but some compeling force stops me
i am incredibly intrigued by
this beautiful creature
but yet saddened at the same time
for i am forced not to know about this person
this beautiful creature
i overcome the force and follow
i follow down familiar paths
until i rest upon familiar surroundings
could it be that
this beautiful creature
was looking for me while I
was looking for them