Gg_a_poet

Stranger

I walked past a stranger today

I knew his age

His favorite color

His favorite food

 

His favorite game

His family

His room

His eyes and the way they gaze

The way he laughs, i haven\'t heard in days

And his smile 

 

I knew his tears

His Favorite band

His favorite music genre 

I knew lot about him

Yet he is still a stranger