as you walked passed me
and ignored me like a ghost
invisible and transperant
l wonder how
it all went down
for the memories
that flash infront of my eyes
for l feel pain
when you pretend that
you don't know me
Are we strangers?
No, we are more than that
as the sun slowly bids farewell
l sit in my room and wonder
What exactly is our relation?
as night was filled with moonlight
l realised we were
Strangers with memories
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When we become strangers with someone who was very close to us, it is unbearable. True