Another day riding the subway, And in the window, I see you again in the reflection, With different hair, a face wide awake, I see you again, ten years younger. \- We exchange glances, As if we’d already met, As if in past lives, We shared more than just a stop. \- I say goodbye in my mind and step out the door, Without realizing, the person behind— It's me, it's you, it’s the innocence of yesterday, The glimmer of who I was, never to be again.