Been
alone with my thoughts most times
About
love and how it’s defined
Maybe
love is just a memory
From
our past life’s journeys
You
see someone and you felt it
Seems
like there’s that familiarity
Strange
really how could that be?
Only
today you saw her but instantly
Like
something that is buried deep
You
felt it emerge and take shape
Like
dejavu you connected
The
need to be with don’t object to it
From
past lives we just re live it again
With
different faces and different names
Only
one thing stays the same
To
try to find each other’s hearts again
With
each new life a chance is given
To
find that other half of our heart that was taken
Sometimes
they just accept that is not the perfect fit
And
just be happy with what they get
But
a small few that still believe in fate
Faith
in something inside their chest
If
in this life they could not meet
A
wish to embrace again with hearts final breath