What Are We & Who Are You? Interlude

Stranded with a stranger is the scenery that's in my dreams. I walk around through the streets of despair while a dark shadow follows. No acknowledgement and no words, just complete silence. My mind tends to think that it's just there to make me look like a fool, but I wonder if it's deeper than that. The sunshine hits and that shadow becomes a woman. I've seen her before but my mind doesn't recognize this person. 

I know her face, her smile and her humor, but I don't recognize this person. This not the same person, so I wonder, who is this. Although my conscience says leave this being, but my wonders wants to know it's purpose. She continues to follow but starts to laugh at each decision I make. Her laughs reminds me of the past me. 

Now I see that this person is a lost being that I used to grow with, now she's only a figure of my imagination that I don't know anymore. I will say that I do visit her when I'm cloudy. Every time I go back, I lose more recognition in this person and myself.