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You were right there. Looking exactly the same like yesterday. Being exactly the same person as yesterday. At least, I thought so.

I approached you and asked if the new job you were doing was more interesting, better than the one you used to do with me.

Suddenly, the sky cracked, and you said words I couldn’t understand. I forgot we weren’t really friends.

Only then did I realise that you belonged to another dimension.

You belong to a world
where the stars are fading
where the rain is burning your skin
where the sunrises are alone and blue
where the snow is covering you with shame
where the only thing you want are numbers

and your eyes are losing the shine.

I’m sorry. I’ve mistaken you for someone else.