Strangers

I think this guy is as lonely as me.
I think this guy is as depressed as me or even worst.
I think this guy has insomnia, just like me.
I think this guy has to get screamed at by his parents everyday, just like me.
This guy is a stranger.
Yet i feel like we'll fit toghther.
And i do get the feeling that we have more in comun then we think.
My guts tell me i should stay by his side.
-Hey Sakusa Kiyoomi, do you like the stars?

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