Before I ever took this walk with you,
I knew you.
The place we met is at the edge of my
memories, here now gone the next
moment, but I know we met.
Your face is as farmiliar as my own,
yet I have never seen you before.
Your face is too beautiful for me to
look at, yet I know I have seen you
Could I have seen you in another life,
have I walked this road with you
lifetimes before? Did we walk with
our hands touching like this?
If we did how could I forget such a
face? How could I forget
this special memory you and I share?
How can I not see your face anymore,
because I know it's beautiful and I'd
like to see you oncemore and not
forget. So you could stay forever