Best Friend Stranger

reckless endangered,
on the other side of lives
and all the stars lined intensity
from birth to times.
no star-crossed senses,
they’ve all been bright aligned.
good luck, good night my best friend stranger,
love until the morning light.
you know my flaws and all as candid arms have scrawled.
i dove into you brief, extolled.
lust in every language.
belief.
and always anguish.

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