The Stranger I Knew
A gentle knock upon my heart's locked door,
A stranger stood where no one had before.
And feelings once buried, in a silent grave,
Began to breathe again, a life to crave.
A stranger stood where no one had before.
And feelings once buried, in a silent grave,
Began to breathe again, a life to crave.
So softly, she began to take her place,
A part of me, without a trace.
As if my very soul, my everything,
Was always meant for what her love would bring.
A stranger she was, yet how did she find,
A spot so deep in the chambers of my mind?
Our story was a fleeting, tender design,
Her presence still resonates as a part of mine.
I walk with memories, stories, all of our past,
A love I thought was forever meant to last.
She became my whole world, the one I'd live for,
While I was just a stranger, standing at her door.
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