Strangers

Having no contact with you Myself as new What a peaceful life! Old arguments that we strife Finally I’m free Who are you? I’m not interested in you Minding my own business No more stress You still actually exist I forgot about it Achieving my dreams I slowly gleam Keep shining Keep breathing Freedom is what we call I’m trying to be bold Keep focus What a beautiful crocus That’s still unforgivable At last, it’s forgettable © Domar Esmabe