Dedicated to the stranger
- Polly Kovalsky
- Apr 8, 2020
- 1 min read
I looked at you and felt
It's our last time we talking
face to face
I hope you gonna miss me too.
Coz holding onto you
was like finding grace.
That night I shouldn't grab your hand
And lean onto your back.
This closer seemed like wonderland,
Only ever after
the feelings start to crack.
Time flies, never stand still.
Sometimes I think of you,
when I'm lonely, still.
Never trust no one.
No, sir, not any one.
They only want to sleal your soul
Biting piece by piece And yet, wouldn't it be nice
if memory could freeze These lines are to the stranger
which mean completely nothing.






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