| The Stranger Help me surround.. The taste of pain. Been a stranger to myself for long - Silent, and lost. Let me embrace - What I could have lost And what I gained instead. What we win is Not always what we wanted. But dejecting it What we always resisted. Relationships are not Easy to be formed. Forgetting you hadn't been easy too - Could you ever forget? As both of us surrounded The sweet taste of pain. I realize what I could have lost As I could lose myself in you. Stranger's eyes have Showed me the flaws That my one eyes couldn't. I will deject what I have gained This time - Will deject the memories. Be a stranger again. Silent, and loved. ~Wrik~
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