Strangers

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I fell for a boy;
He was different
We sat staring at our phones
Were too scared
Too scared to talk

We were similar
More like our difficulties were same
Felt good
Someone felt the same
But Felt worse
Someone felt the same

But it feels as if we're too far
Because we are
But we were so close, were
Don't know how to talk
But I try
Maybe it'll work some day
 

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