Chance meeting witb the grey cat

I gently stroke your fur
And you didn't even purr
You gave me your head
And I also stroke that

We parted with no word
Nothing that I heard
I looked back a few times
But you didn't wave goodbye

Have I stared too long

Have you ever had that feeling that you've been looking at someone so long that in the end you couldn't tell who it was? I mean you fell for someone and you saw him in everyone. It could be only because you kept it like that, never told him, and maybe you were hoping to find him in someone else.

But it lasted so long that you were finally not sure if it was him you found or someone else from before whom he resembled. And then it didn't matter anymore for life goes on anyway, and as long as you're alive you're looking for the meaning of it all.