Like seeing someone for the first time,
Like you could be passing on the street,
And you look at each other and for a few seconds.
There's this kind of recognition.

Like you both know something.
The next moment, the person's gone,
And it's too late to do anything about it.

You always remember it, because it was there,
And you let it go, you think to yourself,
What if  I had stopped?
What if I had said something ?
What if, what if,
And it may only happen a few times in your life.