My immortal
I've seen you and yet I haven't
When I look at you and when we touch
Something seem to wreak havic
I feel we've met before
Because my heart beats with such force
Your stare says so much
yet so little as time goes
Could you be my other half ?
Or another who would wreak mishap?
Past memories shine bright
Why hurt when you can be in delight
Its a game of chance I say
Let the heavens guide the way.
~Whiterose ( K.M)