The Stranger Poem by girra pierre

The Stranger



It being year it has been you and me..........
We where there together in every weather may it be good or bad.......we said to be always togethr.....
When u where with me you acted prefect........
But how was i to know you where not sincere to your word....and that you could hurt me that much.........
all that time i though i knew who you were.....but at the end i realize you where a stranger by my side.....

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