Hello Stranger

it's weird how you used to share that single bed,

the same plate,

the same bathroom,

the same passion...

it's weird how love could feel so real this moment...

yet the next moment,

it's all but just a dream.

you're abruptly awoken, sitting alone on a queen-sized bed.

empty-handed.

alone.

he's gone.

love's not real.

he's just another stranger.

hello stranger.