Stranger and I

Stranger and I 

Live is a mystery. In good as in bad ways. 

I looked so often into the night sky, wondering if u feel the same, if u are thinking about me, about us. 

But little did I know..that it wasn't u, but a stranger I shared the sky with. 

All these nights, I couldn't sleep, my thoughts were running around my mind, unable to think straight. It wasn't u who shared the pain with me. It was a stranger. 

All these time I felt alone, abandoned. There was someone who felt the same. But it wasn't u. It was a stranger. 

Thank u. For sharing your pain with me.

-Stranger