Why are we strangers
When we can be friends
Why do we walk past each other
Both out eyes flickering with recognition
Yet no acknowledgement of any sort is made
Why do I feel like I know you
Then again all that had happened between us
Was simply a moment of acquaintance
A fraction of our time spent together
And then we go our separate ways
If we were strangers
Why would I feel the tinge of sadness
Fix it
Fix that gaping hole between our, our-
What are we again?
Remind me, because It feels so insignificant I seemed to have forgotten.
Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 7:10 AM UTC
Why are we strangers
When we can be friends
Why do we walk past each other
Both out eyes flickering with recognition
Yet no acknowledgement of any sort is made
Why do I feel like I know you
Then again all that had happened between us
Was simply a moment of acquaintance
A fraction of our time spent together
And then we go our separate ways
If we were strangers
Why would I feel the tinge of sadness
Fix it
Fix that gaping hole between our, our-
What are we again?
Remind me, because It feels so insignificant I seemed to have forgotten.
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