A 'someone' in the crowd
   Yet he struck out,
   Like a slow and weak flame,
   And there he was, my friend.

Nights after night we talked
  Never leaving any space out,
  Of a friendship I offered,
  That shy and mystery boy, my friend.

Like an enigma,
  Me, with a curiosity for him
  For he was like a dessert,
  Then I'd be the traveller, my friend.

I didn't seek his love,
  For it was well secured
  I searched a friendship,
  Subtle but charming, my friend.

Bewitched in his voice,
  That screamed a soundless cry
  I waited to listen more,
  'Anything you'd speak', my friend.

He didn't notice me,
  Not that it mattered
  His unique words, all enough,
  'To have you remember by', my friend.