Saturday, 16 January 2016

Deja Vu

I'm drowning
In an ocean of reminiscence
I'm falling
In a pit of blackness

You're calling
I hear only silence
You're smiling
I picture only decadence

The first time I saw you
It was too good to be true
The second time I saw you
It felt like Deja Vu

You're lonely
In a world of torment
You're homely
In a house of sacrament

I'm worthy
Of your words
I'm unworthy
Of your love

The first time I saw you
It was too good to be true
The second time I saw you
It felt like Deja Vu

I got a Deja Vu
Of you...





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