Just a random soul
Someone who looks closed.
I can sit down and talk,
Just to feel exposed.
I can let it all out,
And them do in return.
We can talk all night,
And let the cigarettes burn.
A short term therapy
For the price of a coffee.
To sit and just ramble
Completely judgement free.
I don\'t want another lover
Or even a friend.
I want to meet a stranger,
Who I\'ll never see again.