Stranger

I
A novelty is always embraced
That is why I like you passing by
With you, there is no insipid air nor common recognition I've acknowledged for years before

II
For the love of a stranger,
this must be good

I do not know of your habits that may instigate annoyance from me
We are not privileged to know that of each other yet

III
Do you mind how sometimes we are alone,
but we're never alone all the time?
We all wear warring wounds of the ex-es once fought
They walk around as ghosts in crypresses for us

IV
3am radiates sleep from you a certain calm
Curtains drawn over your eyes and my heart
I am just not too sure if I even know you