Isn’t it strange?
I just came back home and yeah, the festival was cool, but not perfect. I met 77 friends, but not you. And that sucks.
First day — Dillon Francis is playing. I’m in the middle of a huge crowd with my friends but you’re still on my mind. Then he drops the song I’ve been waiting for and I felt like I was singing it to you.
Isn’t it strange?
Isn’t it strange how we’ve been virtual friends for so long, but started to talk so late?
Isn’t it strange how every talk feels endless?
Isn’t it strange how we never met, but it feels like you were here since the beginning?
Isn’t it strange how you make me unveil all my untold secrets?
But most importantly
Isn’t it strange that every time
I look at your name
I’m suddenly high
It is strange, but I like this mistery. Maybe that’s why I’m so hooked.
Is this thing that you’re like an old friend, but you’re not. This feeling that you’ve been here forever, though we both know you’re not. This overall experience that I’ve never had but I surely enjoy, so let’s see where this road goes.
I love you, stranger. I really do.
Welcome to my galaxy. I hope you’ll stay.
Adi ❤
