I Know You

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 before. 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