Seed

A stale metal was facing me, shining a light that blind my eyes from finding your silhouette. I could see you lying down slowly, holding a sigh accompanied with floating smokes and ashes. you were there at the window, watching the stars.
I remembered two years back, we were in that same situation. I was in love with a man, pouring my lungs out in that very same corner while you were battling with your thoughts and scribbling the papers that was once mine.
Now, I figured your thoughts still remain constant, while mine drifted to something else. I was watching you without even looking and thinking about you without even communicating. From then till now, we never did shared anything. You are you and I am still I.

22 years and counting.