Strangers
To My Unknown LoverIt's a common misconception for people
that call themselves ARMY,
and so many of us there are,
It's a trap that I've
fallen for as well
(I'm sorry)
It's the idea
that we know you,
and that you know us in return.
I know and love your laughs,
your boxy grins,
and your dimpled smiles.
I enjoy your energetic yells,
or philosophical debates,
or funny exclamations.
But I don't know the cause of your smiles,
or your yells,
or if they're really even happy.
Try as I might,
I don't know your minds,
and I don't know your hearts.
I'm sorry for falling for the trap,
I'm sorry for loving you,
I know that you are strangers.
I know that we are strangers,
but then again,
aren't all lovers?
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