Just another face in the crowd

Just another face in the crowd both she and I,
Yet, we smiled at each other one wonders why.

She was quite different, the way she looked,
But I got a clue the moment she spoke.

I thought maybe this was fate's little game,
To set me up with a beautiful dame.

We spoke for a while about home and life,
About what we wish for and our strife.

We exchanged our numbers and then we said good bye,
I wonder if I should have waited, instead of letting her slip by.

Now we're just another face in the crowd, both she and I,
I dropped a message to her and I don't know if she will reply.