When I met you, I had this feeling, that I knew you once before
Like I forgot you, but I didn't, I never seemed to close the door
I don't know you, but I do, shouldn't trust you, but I do
Shouldn't love you, but I do, all I'm asking, was it you?
Who once knew me when no one else even seemed to have a clue
Understood me like no other, tell me if who I knew was you?
Another time, another life, another me, how could it be, another you?
Still the same, yet so different, tell me is it really true?
Everytime I'm near you, I get a sense of Deja Vu
Even though we just met, there's always been a Me and You
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MiszUnderStood
PoesíaA bunch of things I wrote while I was in my feelings!! Me in the cover!!
