you walk by me like we don't know each other.
like im a stranger, like we once were
like we've never met or spoken to each other.
in all reality, every time i walk by you,
i can feel what it felt like to hold your hand
and what it felt like to touch your face
and i know how your kiss feels
and what it feels like when you're laying on me.
i know what it feels like to have sex with you,
i know all your secrets, your struggles
i know your parents, your siblings
i know who you're friends with, who you hate
i know what your bedroom looks like,
i know how you smell
i know what it looks like to see you actually smile
i know what your baby photos look like,
and all your embarrassing childhood stories
but i don't know you.
and we're just strangers.
so keep your head up.
and don't make eye contact with me.
because we've never met.
