Someone. Elsewhere. Noone

You might be near, might be far away,
You might be sweet and little bit agressive,
And I can write and put in frame
About you, when you're happy and depressive.

You might could pass along the street
And I could pass there too somehow.
You were invisible, we couldn't meet.
It might be, mister Noone.

You come everytime in dreams
Just like a moment, in a shade.
I run to you before you seem,
You've disappeared. I'm going off my brain.

It just can be a simple passion
To your eyes and body, force.
Or it can be just a vision
Of an image giving birth to verse.

You can be my only destiny,
Might be elsewhere it's prewritten,
We can be friends in property
And the relations' line is not that bitter.

You say I don't know you neither
And a little help me understand
That you enchanted me and I would rather
Cry than explain my heart's hatred.

Because of you I'm crossing up my mind,
I don't understand my thoughts.
A little strange way to behave,
In unreality I'm being caught.

You're the only one I dream of
And you don't even notice me.
Meeting my eyes you smile (a miracle!)
Then - disappear in a shade I cannot reach.

But you're just a shadow, image, noone,
You're always crossing your behavior.
Inside of you there's always "someone"
But sometimes I see another one exterior.

Whom shall I ask why you're standing on my way?
Why can't I reach you, touch your face?
Maybe when I'll cry in pain and pray
You'll just smile and save my pace.