A Stranger
January 8, 2020
The person stood before me I did not know at all
Her personality was huge, although her body small
She spoke with such an arrogance I could not hear a word
But I didn’t dare say anything lest I her feelings hurt
We said our goodbyes and I couldn’t wait to leave
Little did I know that’s the last of her I’d see
The more I think about it I don’t recall her name
I find this stranger and I are one and the same