Stranger

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CHRIS

It's just odd to me

That someone could

Actually say those things

To me

And mean them.

You tell me that

You are in love with me

But I barely know you

You've vanished so many times

I've lost count

I gave up awhile ago

To me, it's weird that

A stranger is so familiar

I can't believe that

I love you

And mean it.

Maybe if you stayed...

Just long enough...

You wouldn't be such a stranger

Please?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Not about anyone in particular, it was spurred from the 'Stranger' song by A Perfect Circle

Edit: (7-3-05) now that I've reread this poem, I do know that I wrote this about Chris..subconciously.

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