Some where, out there

Questions always seem to run through my mind, it's been that way since I was little. Of course, most of these questions were never verbalized because I felt that no one would see things the way I saw them.

This used to happen a lot at theme parks with the family, there's thousands upon thousands of people from all over the world there, but I would always wonder "I wonder if there is anyone here that I know". I mean the odds are usually against it, but it's happened. So whenever I was out, I would always keep one watchful eye out for someone I recognized. A couple of times we would run into people we knew, and it would always make me feel good.

Of course, today I'm experiencing the opposite quite often. I'm at a place, and I KNOW someone else is there, somewhere. Someone I really miss. However, instead of keeping a watchful eye out for them, I'm trying to keep out of eye contact. Weird how time changes things.