We speak like strangers
in strange tongues
not making sense,
We smile with lips,
while eyes stray like
hungry dogs on streets
We whisper in our thoughts
and look at each other, surprised,
We are strange strangers
who know every word of
each others history.
We dont speak anymore,
we who spoke everyday
in the past, and
laughed like fools,
unaware of a treacherous future.
"We dont speak anymore,
ReplyDeletewe who spoke everyday"
Very touchy.. And I could very easily relate to every bit it!!
these strangers are not so strange;i can still be the stranger
ReplyDeletewhen strangers lose their faces of familiarity, the stranger shall be born again