- Déjà Vu -
I’m not certain why I feel this way…
Is it déjà vu running down my veins?
At the sight of you I feel
my hopes wobble, unconsciously,
And your absence brings me pure turmoils…
I see the guarding walls that
I’d built suddenly falling
Brick by brick, Edge by edge…
Was I suppose to let this happen?
Or was it another mistake that
I was slipping myself into?
How will I save myself this time?
Or am I saving myself by falling for
someone like you this time?