Here, this stranger stands right in front of me
Is she an imposter imposed to hurt me next or a friend to be?
This question pounded my head but I was willing to take the chance
The perception you see isn't who she should be perceived as
She felt the anger bought out of pains
She started stealing my broken heart that was on it's way to the grave
A chance was taken and no regrets were made
Beautiful on the inside as well as the outside, if she ever sought a soul I'm here to help
Here, hard time had beaten her but she still stood tall
She is understanding life; it's like she's been through it all
No judgement has ever been pass for she's not one to judge
We shared our stories it seems we share something in common; cried and laughed
I looked back on a chance I took way back she sneaked in and stole my trust
But she is my great friend who have grown to love
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