Unreal Imaginations

It’s almost impossible to not think of crossing paths with you again.

Hoping to see you while climbing down the stairs of the bridge towards the station where I’m standing while waiting for the train to arrive.

Wondering if I can find you waiting in the queue while giving an order at the McDonald’s down town.

Guessing it would be you calling me from an unknown number because you’ve been ignoring me from way too long now.

All this has just been imaginations till now. Imaginations unreal and you more unreal than them.

FLY, I SAY