I know him
Yes, I know him
But when I blink my eyes
I don't know him anymore
His cold eyes, his mystery look
Even he's next to me
But it just like he's a million miles away from me
I look at him
Try to get his attention
When he finally look at my way
I become shy all of sudden
I avoid his gaze
My heart beat so fast
He pass by me
I look at his back
Hope he would turn back
But he never will
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
-Hmmm, That's Strange- It is Strange How We Sometimes Avoid Destiny. Stranger than a strange stranger acting strange. No body knows us Unknown as names. We are the faceless Phantasms, ghosts We are the Monsters That ravish the Coast We are the ones Who keep you from Danger Guardian Angels I am the stranger. P.X