A dream I had of you II

Seven o'clock in the evening.
I desperately look around but I can't see you.
I suddenly hear an engine roar.
I turn my head and I see you sitting by the window on the bus.
The bus starts running and I run after it to get you.
You don't even look at me as I faintly rush to get you...

I am always chasing you, but you never seem to be wanted to get caught.
It's time to let you go.