a wisp of smoke

For all those who pass my way
and keep unnoticed
I know that they are there
for a reason, invisible
Like the ones who I notice
who notice me
are there for a similar reason

It is not the time yet, to see the others
Or, the ones that I see, need me more

What doesn't means that the others are not worth to see
or to be comfort or given a smile

It is just not now
not at this moment

My world is not your world
And even walking the same path
We do not need to let the same people smile