To meet again


Sometimes I wish we’d both get amnesia
So we could meet again for the first time
Sure you’d have an older first smile
But I suspect the magic in the moment would be just as stellar

Maybe I’ll know you over in a completely different order
Would the moments feel like Deja Vu or a dream?
Or would it feel like a past life time, or a movie scene?
Or maybe the touching of our palms would bring it all back

What would it be like to meet you for the first time again?
Or maybe it’s happened many times before and then I wake up again.

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