Who Are You- Lsd

Have I seen you here before? your face, your features, strike me like a pale moon;  Perhaps I've seen you rise, Up and at 'em in the morning, Coffee and the breakfast run... And falling, in the evening  Fingers and eyes tired, Hair tumbling at your side. Perhaps I know you, Teaching algebra,  When I faced numbers, Pushing them inside At 17 Perhaps I know you, Face calm and placid Like a Hindu cow, Because you're my guardian angel, The little devil on my side, You're one of them, the people, And I'm forcing them inside Still at 21