See ya fella

See Ya, Fella

Sometimes you meet someone
and you like them,
and you can just like them—
nothing else needed.

And you never get close.
They are there in your life,
and they make life sweeter
just by being themself.

You slide the fader up,
mic on,
and get on with life,
broadcast.

And so life slips on.
We can’t stop the motion.

And so they fade out,
like a song on the radio.
You slide the fader down,
turn the mic off.

Transmission ends.

See ya, fella.