Brief Encounter

In your expression I search for sentiment,
yet all I found was ignorance,
we were so distant that day,
like a kiss separated from touch
by a cold pane of glass,
it was a brief encounter but it
lasted for what seemed like ages;
until you walked into the past,
regret cuts me like pieces of glass
for only silence was spoken.
I don’t know when but I know
I’m going to see you again someday
even if it’s only by coincidence.