Friday, April 5, 2019
STRANGERS
Let us exist now, like strangers,
With smile on face, let us conveniently hear out each other's lies.
Amidst those gaps of silence filled with sighs
Let us flow back to the past.
Now what? With that question, let our eyes bid adeiu to each other.
Let us part our ways from now on.
Promising selves, not to turn back again to catch a glimpse,
Let us turn back for last one time.
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