You are a stranger to me.
A stranger whom I used to talk to,
Whom I used to know about his day.
I knew what was happening in your life
And how you were feeling.
We made uncountable memories,
Had a few fights,
And laughed a lot.
These things happened
Once upon a time,
And they no longer exist.
I don’t know if you and I
Will talk to each other
If we meet on the streets.
Maybe we’ll have a brief glance
Then continue walking
As if we’re strangers
To one another.
As if you and I
Never talked before
And don’t know each others’ names.
As if one day
You and I didn’t share special moments.
Now you and I are strangers.
I like reading through comments and find interesting ones, especially YouTube and Reddit comments. And so this poem is inspired by one of the comments I saw on YouTube, as you can see in the screenshot.

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