Strangers
Nothing more that strangers passing by out on the street
Memories are fading though it's only been a week
All the little things are gone
The things we used to be
Nobody could take us down
It was only you and me
And without I can't be
Your the universe to me
Your the air in my lungs
Your the fields where I run
Your the sky where I'm floating
It's you
(Again not mine. Strangers by Seven Lions and Myon and Shane 54 ft. Tove Lo. These next few updates are probably going to be songs)
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