All these days,
There were strangers next to me.
Yet this time, it was you,
Right by my side.
The passing cities,
The unstoppable laughter.
Never running out of topics,
To speak, to rant on.
A different direction, I imagined,
The illusion not lasting longer.
A different path, I thought,
Failing to know the sole destination.
You seemed so known through out,
Yet when we parted, a stranger, you became.
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