the lines i draw in the sand for myself
you refuse to cross
the slightest inkling in my mind that even i barely realize
you sense and question
you foil my plans
but yours are better
you speak nonsense
but it makes sense to me
i begin to fear you're just like the rest
and randomly your difference is proven
you entered my world
but i cant remember where or when or how
you fit every description
but i couldnt have picked you out of a lineup
no one can sneak up on me
where did you come from
and better yet, why?
you know me
i dont know how
i dont believe anyone has ever known me before
but somehow you do
i am perplexed... and entirely fascinated
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