Dearest Stranger,
"I think I'll miss you forever like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky" Dearest stranger, I still remember the first time we met, our very first encounter. The one where I was oblivious to the sunrises we will watch together, the pain we will share, and the tunes we will create memories to. I still remember the longer days. Now I lay in bed and reminisce to the memories of a stranger. Where are you now? Has any of your wishes come to life? Did your mom finally approve of the girl you love? I don't clearly remember your last name, but I do remember how insecure you are about the birthmark that lays underneath your ear. I guess that's a trick the universe does it throws people in our path in a temporary situation they eventually leave and take a piece of our heart with them we end up missing them all our life We reminisce on a memory with a person who's name and face are a blur in our minds, ...