Become a stranger

I met you're eyes the other day,

Smiled at you and walked away,

How can something I used to call my own now feel strage to me?

I spoke with you the other week,

Met youre eyes as we speak,

How can this I used to love so much no feel so unreal? 

I saw you there the other day,

We at eachother yet walked away,

How can someone I used to call my own now become a strager to me?

You walked pass me the other day,

You didnt greet me whatever way,

How can someone I used to know as mine now act like a stranger to me? 

you won't even realize until you dance in the shower again and,
wonder why you ever stopped.

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