We are not strangers, you have a part of me, and I have a part of yours.

Are we outsiders ? 

Don't I exist in yours contemplations ? 

Don't you at any point consider what we used to do ? 

Don't you miss me, miss us ? 

Do you at any point realize that once we were each other's beginning and end ? 

Don't you realize we used to really focus on one another ? 

We met, 

We talked, 

We gave it a second thought, 

We battled, 

We are separated, 

Do you think we are outsiders since we don't talk ? 

Possibly indeed, we will not be a piece of one another's future, however we were a piece of one another's past. 

A period where we once adored and lived, 

A period where you and I were us. 

I Don't lament what we had, 

I trust neither of you will not. 

Since with you I have had the greatest days of my life. 

We are not outsiders, you have a piece of me, and I have a piece of you!

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