My god it's him

As you're comfortably stirring your drink
and you turn the page of your new exiting book
You notice that you become somewhat distracted
by some stranger's daring look
Then you turn your head you're curious
just to take a peek who's watching you
Not at me
His face looks like he has seen you before
but no matter where you look you just don't know
But his grim face seems to worry you,
you take one last sip and then you
Close your book
Don't you know the dream when you want to run but you don't get far,
no matter how you try
Although it's quite surreal you want to run but he never loses sight
Here's your wake-up call as you never never never knew it all,
far away into your dreams of wealth
Live his pain for him as his life really isn't the same since then,
far away into your dreams you were
Is he gone now you ask while you lessen your pace
and you try calm yourself again