Thursday, July 22, 2004

Close stranger

You walked past me
Not a nod
Not a smile
How did we come to this?

Our time was precious
The talk
The moments
What have we done?

There is so much to say
We aren't saying
We are running
Away far away

Must we do this?
Only for you I take this
Painful as it may be

How long more must I wait?
Or will we be strangers
With a past worth remembering?


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