(another) popped out

i sat on the chair.
not the same one.
but it wasn't different at all, for me.

i sat on the chair.
lonely.
without you, maybe.

i sat on the chair.
and yes, i was still thinking about you.
then i cried.

i did something else.
but suddenly you've just popped up in mine.

nothing i can do.
i hope you can find the way to find yours.