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As I am sitting here

Feeling the sensation

Of the soundless wind in my face and hair

I wonder if that could be you? 

If every oxygen inhaled and

Every CO2 I exhale is part of you in me

I am not sure whether you´re able

To hear me or not

But it makes some kind of sense

To talk to you

To tell you that I miss you

And need you, even though I’ve

Never felt you or met you

I feel as if though you´ve been here before

Been here with me

Been here in my skin and spoken to me

I am afraid to say, 

and I don´t know why

I feel love and care for you

I am about to get in my bus, 

but I just wanted to take this opportunity

Where silence reigned for just a minute

In the city, 

to tell you that even though

I don´t understand, 

I trust you because you hear my heart