We've just met, but I think I've seen you before in another life.

Crazy, I know.

I remember the first day I met you.

Those icy blue eyes, the strawberry red lips, the jet black hair.

You introduced yourself and I stammered my name.

I see you now with your friends and again I smile.

This time I make sure you don't see me.

I walk away my heart hammering in my chest.

You seem to have that affect on me.

You smile at me and I can feel my face reddening.

I smile.