Stranger
The first time we've met we were stranger
We never talk or even greet each other
We don't say goodbye or see you later
Because before we became friends we were stranger
But now as the time goes by it changes
We can now make our own different glances
We never stop talking when there are chances
We even tell each other our own wishes
Its funny to think but that's how it happen
We became friends because it suppose to happen
Our friendship was born but we don't know when
I now believe that strangers are just friends waiting to happen
Copyright © Melinde Guadalupe | Year Posted 2012
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