Dear Stranger
I'm sure we've met before
With your crooked smile
Makes me ruminate like deep oceans
You have galaxies in your eyes
Your tears are shooting stars
Does your mind seems a little too clouded?
Does your heart seems a little too loaded?
If goodbyes are expensive for you to say
I guess a shred of my soul lingers pensively to your veins
By then you'd know
You won't find me
to somebody
else