-strangers-
it is strange.
we are strange.
how can we be so completed by each other but then
suddenly feel nothing.
we turned into strangers.
i wonder
and wonder
where did our love go?
i wonder
and wonder
will you be able to find me in her?
will you be able to find me in another person? in a stranger.
i am a stranger.
you know nothing about me
i know nothing about you
this is how it is.
This poem is about:
Me