The world is wild, crazy, angry
...
I had always heard about the stories of strangers meeting by accident,
feeling the sparkle, the magic, and holding to it
and after a short time,
having to let go, and be strangers again.
I experienced that the past weekend,
with a musician on his tour.
The band stayed for two nights,
and they left yesterday.
He asked me to go with him,
said he'll take care of everything,
said he can't stay, so I should go with him,
for this shouldn't end, end like this, end so soon...
I stayed, for this was so crazy, so wild;
I got scared, I thought I wouldn't be able to handle it.
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