Perfect Stranger
How can I describe those days I speak with you?
Vibrant, relaxing like I'm out under the sky so blue..
Talking to you is like a sweet haven to me..
I can somehow show who I wanted to be..
I was a blank face back then remember?
I was who you perceived, I can be whoever..
I am the kid with the hoarse voice at night
Or a person with a darkside by light..
You are one of those few who felt me..
One of the rare ones who truth I see..
Everytime I talk to you I smile
You are worthy of my every little while..
Most of your thoughts and beliefs contradict mine
Considering the argument we go just fine..
I love how you speak up your mind..
I learned a lot from you.. You are so kind..
You told me stories about yourself..
An open book you are on our evening shelf..
It felt like I knew you from a distant life..
I can clearly relate to your trouble and stife..
You are a comfort zone.. My go to person..
When I need a place where I can reason..
You know what to and how to say things..
You make the burden fly like it has wings..
You always tell me I'm not bad..
Even I commit mistakes and make people sad..
You uplift my spirit when I am down..
You tell me all the reasons not to frown..
You're a person full of love..
A beautiful one I'm thankful I had..
A stranger yes you are to me..
A perfect stranger you'll always be..
Copyright © Pj Gongora | Year Posted 2017
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