Not a stranger, nor a friend, not an ally, nor a foe,
Somewhere in the middle, and the middle seems to grow,
Words that mean nothing, yet mean all the world to me,
Suffocated smiles, yet I've never been this free,
Just stuck there, yet still I know this will lead us to somewhere,
Nothing to be spoken, but it's Everything we share,
Conversations uninteresting, yet I know we are so keen,
Not close, nor far, and where we are is somewhere in between.
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