Perfect Strangers

We are just perfect strangers
Perfect in our own way
Sitting in the same train
While taking different paths
Shy glances are all it took
To make me miss you already

And I am sorry I couldn’t get my eyes off you
But for me you are that beautiful
And I know I don’t know you
I probably never will

But maybe if these words 
Get carried enough by the wind
Across places I wish we were together
Maybe then I can say “I love you”

And your lips form
“Me too, darling.. me too.”

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