you are a stranger
not an acquaintance or a friend
foe or lover
but someone I do not know
though why does it feel
as if we've met each other before
maybe the pinnacle of our souls
have danced through a galaxy of stars
why do you look at me
as I tie my hair back
and make a soft sneeze
you are no one to me
keep it that way
- - - -
somebody
that
I used
to
know
YOU ARE READING
surviving the storm
PoesieA collection of poems meant to soothe and release the pain from the rainy days
