I thought I heard your voice amid the noise on the street. I imagined it at best, but the knot in my chest still skipped a beat. I cannot concentrate or think at all of late for the thought of you, Though it's been so long since the day I found you were gone when I came to. Llast night, I saw your face. but something was wrong that I could not quite place. Suddenly I began to realize: the eyes I did not recognize. I woke up with a start and a pounding heart, gasping for air. I thought you were a ghost, or a dream at most, but you're everywhere. Was that you just then, calling me again?