you were suppose to be a stranger, just a half second interferer mindless and dry with each blinking moment that passed me by i was unknowingly losing a useful hand deemed worthy of something other than the thought that you were suppose to stay just a stranger and if i could turn you back, i swear i would but it feels like i've always wanted you from the unspoken second i felt our destiny when our eyes crossed path in the midst of fall, telling you to please slip away and take my unreasoning desire, i'm not use to never having what i want