Across the table from you, I sit,
A stranger to me you seem.
face so familiar, yet isn't,
Fills me with feelings that drains.
No conditions, I loved you so.
Despite the abyss of your abscences.
Then you turned away when I needed you most,
No surprise there, stranger once again.
Silence once again.Friends we didnt remain, after years.Back to being strangers like before.Should i be happy or sad?