I will never get
how did you,
a simply stranger,
became a threat.
A threath to my heart and mind,
oh boy, you got me blind.
When I saw you on a train,
I was like
When may I see you again?
I'll forget you until tomorrow
and I'll meet somebody new.
That was true,
I never met someone new,
but I forgot about you...
One day,
I saw a boy standing not far from me,
and I felt a deja-vu.
It was really you,
I was looking there,
and your eyes saw mine too.
Maybe you saw me the first time,
on the train.
But now that our eyes met,
I was happy, and sad.
Because our voices haven't met, yet.
YOU ARE READING
strange(r)
Poetrygo with me on a very strange journey, with a stranger, where everything happens because of fate.