Wandering alone, under the moonlit night
I see you coming near
The stars in your eyes, shining so bright
Maybe meeting once, but barely even friends
We are but two strangers
Never knowing where it ends.
Traveling distant roads
That cross paths, but never meet,
Going different places,moving to a silent beat.
Acknowledging eachothers existence
And denying our own,
We are but two strangers
Each longing to be home.
Losing myself inside of you
Thinking only of another,
Not knowing who you are
But wondering about the other.
Drowning in our sorrows; of self pity and woe
We are but two strangers,
Each longing to be home.

kikyo