I think I know you.
I’ve feel I’ve been with you some time ago.
You feel familiar.
Are you my friend I lost so long ago.
Do you remember.
Can you see what I see, feel what I feel.
Were you too looking.
Hard to find each other now in different shells.
I’m still myself now.
I’ve always tried to be as then I was.
We had a good time,
I yearn for all that pleasure once again.
Maybe I’m dreaming,
But you feel the same you did back when we met.
Oh gosh…I see now,
Losing track of friends is how it goes.