my familiar stranger

times flies when you are not keeping track of it.
it has been over a year.
and it almost still feels like yesterday when i last heard from you.

for no rhyme or reason,
i thought of you today.
maybe it is because i have some free time on my hands,
maybe cause i saw something that stirred memories out of you.
with you, so far,
it has always been good memories.
somehow or rather, the bad ones seems to have been buried deep down and forgotten.
which is fortunate for you and me.
time is like a double edged sword,
it heals the pain,
but it blurs the memories.
the past seems like one big blurry image,
i even have trouble recalling your smell, gestures, voice and quirks.
just as well, i have no use of them either.

familiar stranger, thats all you are now.
i know that you are there still, and i seek comfort in it.
thats all there is. thats all i need. really.
see you when i see you.