because tonight i'm gonna fall for you.

stop. look. stop. look. stop. look.
go.

i think this is Déjà vu.
but what does that have to do with anything?
it has to do with what i feel when i look at you.
i feel like we've met somewhere before.
like one day, long ago, you were mine and i was yours and suddenly we were torn apart but now we're together again and it's all coming back to me and finally the end of that waiting for our spirits is at an end.

"we can be together now."

but you'll look back with a skeptic's eye and say
"there's no such thing as love stories."