Why are people called strangers?
They're just humans too.
They have eyes and noses.
They do what they do.

We make connections to people.
We just don't know it.
Looking at them straight in the eyes.
Creepy, you can call it.

But then we take another look at them.
And somehow try to send a smile.
The he or she smiles back.
You know you felt happy for a while.

So how could you say we are strangers?
If  nothing with us differs?