Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Stranger

I saw you once,
I didn't know that, what we were going to write together,
would end so soon.

You sit there 
soaking in perfection.

You left, 
and I never formally introduced myself.

Your light shining so beautifully, 
I watched from afar so pitifully.

Now you're gone, 
and a friend in you I wish I'd known.

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