I saw him today again,
He passed by me
And I thought maybe he saw me.
He was alone.
I'm fighting the urge to run to him
And hold his hand tightly,
As a silent message that he is not alone,
And he'll smile at me and,
And,
Oh yeah,
I forgot that we are strangers now.
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↠My life↞ (poems)
Poesíalove poeмѕ, нearтвreaĸ poeмѕ, ѕad poeмѕ. мy love lιғe ιn poeтry. enтer мy world, мy тнoυgнтѕ are an open вooĸ, тo yoυ. • вaѕed on real lιғe evenтѕ oғ тнe author • Snapchat: ScarlettParton ©copyrιgнт вy: ScarlettParton
