Strangers

strangers

I remember the first night we met
We stayed up to watch the rising of the morning sun

I remember the last time I saw you
Passing by in a crowd of people

Strangers

A love story turned tragedy
A friendship turned to nemesis

I remember the first night we met
You held me in your arms

I remember the last time I saw you
Strangers

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