Curious

Somtimes I wonder if you can see me.
Do you look down on me from up there?
I want to know if you guide me?
And if you follow me everywhere.
Sometimes I wonder if you know me,
If you know what I became?
Do you know what my characteristics are?
Do you even know my name?
Do you know what I look like?
Do you know my face?
I want to know if you know who I am.
Cause I never felt your embrace.

But I also want to know about you.
Who you used to be.
How it would be if you were still here.
And if you look like me.
Im feeling kind of a connection,
Eventhough we never met.
And it just that little fact, what makes me feel sad.
Cause I don't know who you are,
I don't have any clue.
But still Im very curious,
Im curious about you.