Odd, it might be the second name for me
My stranger you see
These bundle of emotions that I feel for you
When you crease those eyebrows
And purse your lips
Or when you speak with that low hoarse voice of yours
You leave me unable to speak
Yet between these thin lines
I pray for you as I feel too much for you
My stranger.
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