Dear stranger, You seem more familiar than the people I know. Your brown eyes reflect my past Your lips seem like they want to say something that I have never heard before. Your strong hands want to hold someone so tight. I have seen your shaking fingers when you are nervous, the ****** expression that you try to hide when you are angry. It seems like you want to find peace in the sleep just like me in someoneβs arms. you crave for love as much as I do. I had seen you helpless and gone strong. Your incomplete love still haunts you in the night. you still pray every night before sleep to be with someone you dream. Maybe you act cool but still feel the empty void in your life. You are so different but still so alike Maybe I can talk to you then looking from far at you. but I am content by watching you from the same spot with a book to hide my face and a cup of coffee. I want to know what is keeping you alive. a broken dream or a story left behind...