Mystery man

As time passes this stranger in my head gets closer,

his name well known to me

a stranger I can’t disagree who means a great deal to me,

He comes and he goes but I couldn’t say it bothers me,

Because when he stays it’s a treat,

this mystery man who can’t be bothered with love,

sees right past me with his dark brown eyes u can’t help but gaze and wonder,

but I’ll admit it intrigues me just how much I miss a stranger I don’t know

and the realisation that this mystery man is just a boy who’s been denying me my time,

is only fleeting  

◄ Believing

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