Familiar Stranger

As I stared an photo

I see a Stager face

As I stared as his eyes

As I gazed at him

I can’t recognize him

But he is the reason I cry at nights

He is the reason my life is so different

He is the stranger that taught me important lesson when I was a child

He taught me that is never too old to do things that you like

The only memories I have of him is this photos and his CDs that he left behind

I want to remember his voice,

His personality

Who he was

But I only remember his love and how it hurt to see him

Drops of tears

D

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to the photo

It seem that in the photo is a time machine

Where time stop

As I gase to this stranger face

I see my own tears running out trying to be captive by him.

I know who he is