When We Were Strangers
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It wasn't the kind of love I saw coming
it was the kind that quietly crept in,
the one you just feel even when you try not to.
He treats everyone the same, I know that.
But why does it feel different when it's me?
I keep telling myself not to assume,
yet a part of me longs for clarity.
We started off as strangers,
but somehow, being close to him feels like coming home.
And maybe that's what scares me the most.
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De Silvestre
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