Pragma

I dreamt that you loved me
Well, that you said it out loud
And that it didn't change a thing
You were still you and I was still me
People really want to believe in true love
That it's painted a very specific type of way
Ours... It's enduring and has lasted
I know you love me and you know I love you
There's a strange strand of fate between us
It's truly foolish to think it's always been there
But... I'm kind of a fool who thinks like that
I've always known you and I always will
Something inside me recognizes something in you
It feels as solid to me as the fact the sky is blue
There's a place you occupy in my spirit
Sometimes I keep my own thoughts from myself
Reincarnation? I feel so silly thinking of it
But there's this almost sinking feeling that
I've known you, god, I've known you
Through out every life we've lived together
Sometimes it feels as if your soul has stained mine
There's a comfort knowing I'll see you again
A calmness I cannot describe though I try
It's a wispy, heavy feeling paired with goosebumps
I will always know you as long as this soul exists
To be known is the scariest feeling of all