I wonder if you hide in plain sight.
If you wear the face of someone already known or if, instead, you are part of the path I have yet to travel.
Could it be those distant places that harbor your presence? Or could it be those I've left behind, the ones that have found a new life for both of us?
I don't know where or when in my life you are, but today I wake up knowing that I just need to walk this path, and in the end, our paths will cross and we will be able meet.
You are the end of my beginning, the goal of my achievements, the dream of my night, and the dawn of each day.
It is you for whom I carry these feelings in plain sight, and yet where I know only you would see them. Feelings that, even before knowing you, I have already given to you.