I wish I was sober

And then you're still 

Everyone is moving past you 

But you're still there

 It's like you're waiting for someone 

But you don't know who they are and you wouldn't be able to recognize their aroma if it hit you in the face

And you're still

Waiting

Still 

Loving someone,

 that has never been in a 6 mile radius of you 

And you're, still