The study of Human beings

I am standing here, all alone, strangers in the same room. Still I recognize you. I'm going away, somewhere I cannot explain We don't see things the same way... our eyes meet Do these pale dreams ever stop? If I could see the moon, I would turn off the light These invisible lines, do they go away.. Looking around the corner, it seems I mysteriously disappear I am standing here, all alone. A room full of strangers... In a blink you're gone Far away