I think I’d miss you, even if we never met—
Like the scent of rain before the earth is wet,
Like a breeze that carries a memory untold,
A warmth that lingers when the night turns cold.
I’d search for your shadow in crowded places,
Trace your presence in unfamiliar faces.
My heart would pause at the thought of you near,
Hearing echoes of words I was destined to hear.
I’d dream of your touch in the hush of the night,
A phantom embrace that feels so right.
As if somewhere, in another time or space,
Our souls had met and left a trace.
Perhaps the universe whispered your name to me,
Softly sowing seeds of what’s yet to be.
For even if fate had kept our paths apart,
I think I’d still know you—deep in my heart.
You’re the ache I carry, the longing I can’t forget—
I think I’d miss you, even if we never met..
