“You look like somebody who I’ve met in another lifetime”
Like you travel.
But not the type that could be understood
By a regular human brain–I could never
By a regular human brain.
“You look like somebody I know in another lifetime”
You draw nostalgia from my well
Of buried memories:
Feelings of love that were never supposed to resurrect
Feelings of love that I kinda, sometimes, maybe, wanted to resurrect
To tell me there’s still beauty to fight for.
This idea of different lifetimes and different dimensions really have me daydreaming endlessly. It’s a phenomenal idea: we are existing in another dimension, and–perhaps–the things that we did not get to achieve in this lifetime gets achieved in another one. I like that 🙂
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