And the way I feel will not matter
for it has been a long time since we have spoken
since words have been uttered
since I have last seen you.
And what you are or who I am to you now
does not matter anymore.
For we were just familiar strangers
who converged paths for a time.
I do not know you though we may have felt the same way.
And while there were promises made
and words spoken, we were mere travelers here.
It was just another wandering
and I still have miles to go.


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