The Good place

Imaginary Masks

You look like the stranger on the bus
who arrives with a sigh of relief.
For days,
you weren't there in your usual seat.

You look like the girl in the romantic-comedy,
whom, I know, doesn't exist but still
fall in love with.

You look like the dancer
in line 3 itself, third from left.
The sole reason I'm going to attend the rest of the shows of your dance troupe.

You look like the girl holding the ‘free hugs’ poster.
Super excited to get her first from a hottie
(That's me!)

You look like the comrade football fan.
The one who cries ‘cause they lost.
With me.

You look like the primary school teacher.
I'd love your smiley on my red-crayon rose.
Probably wrote my first love letter to you.

You look like someone,
from one, or maybe, all of my dreams.
And more.