I heard your voice echo through the corridors.
Followed it.
But by the time I reached there,
you were gone.
And I almost felt like breaking down,
'cause I hadn't seen you for what seemed like decades.
But it would be of no use,
'cause I know myself.
I know I wouldn't have been able to utter a word to you.
Nor look you in the eye.
But I miss you, friend.
I really do.
