Part 11: Stranger

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P.O.V ranges from girl's to narrator's in every poem.

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Stranger, I miss you.

How is this possible?

That one single text conversation with you

Can make me beg for your presence in my life forever?

Just for an hour,

You made me forget that a place like reality existed.

Just for an hour,

You made me think it was the most important text conversation I'd ever had.

It may have been just for an hour,

But it meant an eternity to me.

Stranger, I miss you.

You told me you'd keep me hypnotised just before you left

But your effects seem to be wearing out.

Stranger, come back.

Hypnotise me again.

Make me forget again.

Stranger,

Rather than your texts screaming danger,

They screamed love and affection.

Stranger,

I need you.

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