Reflecting on a thought

Its strange, how one moment I know you,
The other moment you are someone new.

I stare at you to try to read what is on your mind.
But all I find are more questions to be answered.

And all of a sudden I find myself in a different world.
All I can see is just you... nothing can be heard.

It feels like I spend a lifetime each second I see you.
In a few moments thousands of doors I pass through...

Each door I pass through, I see the same face...
I look for one single thing, or just a trace.

Who you actually are, I wish to know...
A foe, friend or something more...

But then tired of waiting for an answer from you,
I move away from you my reflection... who I thought I knew...