EVERY time is the last time!
Da ja vu' of me & you
departing in finality
Continuously, finding ourselves...
where we've left off
Don't know why you find me so magnetic
Could be what you've labeled as my "cushy lips"
or my "guide the blind" hips
Think it's my "I'm a better man because of u" motivation,
My "fall down, jump up again" inspiration...
Maybe it's your
knowing moments, when to call
of telepathic gifts...
providing a direct line to my mind
Your proclivity... listening beyond limiting dimension,
reading between the lines of my masked expressions
Weaving webs of entangled emotions
Nonsensical notions
If we live for present, and ignore future...
we won't relive past
When indeed, past has proven to repeat itself...
So we don't dare bid so longs or good byes anymore,
just glances of communal recognition
No longer giving admission to repeated farewells
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