Foreign Love

Stranger, Slave, Chosen Walking into unknown territory Stranger to my surrowndings Unfimilliar with the landscape People, people everywhere Crowding the city, lacking connection to me People, people strange to me Ignoring me, ignoring me But one has noticed me Has chosen me Of all the people People, the one walks up to me And talks to me and falls for me People, people crushing us, Forcing us to each other We play the same We dance the same And slowly, slowly become the same Slaves to the other Dependant of each other As stranger I came As stranger I was chosen And as stranger I became his slave