still, we are || The Diary of a Stranger (3)

Here come another sunny day
What a pity that I am still a stranger for you
Not even noticed, once

How come I still here,
staring at your smile?
Can't you feel someone's looking at you?
Can't you feel me out there?

and here I am,
another cup of hot asian dolce latte
reading unfinished stories
waiting for the story of us
which haven't even started

Can I love your existence
even though we are still stranger?
Can I?

and here I am
being sad, again
for the feeling of being stranger
yeah,..
still, we are.