We see each other everyday.
Walk past each other along the way.
Yet one thing is for certain:
you have chosen your path,
you have made your decision.
And i will continue to live my way.

With our past, and now our present,
i still wish you the best.
We have each chosen and walked toward our own future,
and i know you're still somewhat the same.
But i don't know you anymore.

and i run everything through my mind again,
how you now move away when we walk near each other.
you make it seem like i am a weird stranger in your life,
and i just walk straight ahead,
learning to be a stranger to you once again,
and to continue moving forward and living each moment,
coming/flowing in through each and every day.