Walking Down the Stairs

I looked at you while walking down the stairs.
Leaving us.
I saw your reflection through the glass door.
Slowly fading away.
Did you have the same fun I got?
I did not expect to see you.
I really did not but I'm happy.
Maybe?
Hmm..when I saw you leaving..
there's a part of me saying..
"Please, stay for a while!!!."
I wanted to run and see you go but I can't.
I have to stay where I am.
I have to stay there sitting.
Blue shirt and eyeglasses.
I missed that a lot.
Goodbye!