Faces in a Crowd

A flash of light breaks through the mist.
My deluded fantasies with you as a twist.
The break in the swarm and I see your face.
Yet, I know it's not yours. It's out of place.
But I can imagine. I can let illusion run wild.
Just to feel free as a new born child.
Swallowed again, by the moving crowd.
I lose your face and shout aloud.
My hallucination ended without a note.
So, until I see you again, I'll let my mind float.

((Dedicated to the face I see in the crowd... You know who you are...))