Strangers

We might as well be strangers,
because we are live in different worlds.
I don't know what to tell you.
I guess thats how it swirls.

If we were to see each other today,
I wouldn't even recognize your face.
I wouldn't even know it was you,
till you left and there is no trace.

I started to liked you once,
but things are different now.
I wish I could change my percent,
but the question is how?

I am scared of getting hurt,
I sacred of losing it all.
I don't what to trip,
but I know I will fall.

I am sorry to say,
I wish I never talked to you.
It has been hard to living with it all,
yet what can I do.

I've always tried to hid the sadness,
but you always seem to know.
It was nice to hear some truth,
and to feel the comfort when I'm low.

Tears are falling down my face,
as I try to type this down.
But the long silence,
is just another sound.

Good bye fellow stranger,
it was nice of you to care.
But the emptiness,
is something I wish not to share.