before

It was a lie.
I couldn’t stay away,
not if my life depended on it.

As if one day
everything between us made sense
where the time between this life
and the last
wasn’t more than a few moments.
How my body craved every inch of you,
almost instantly.
That’s how I knew that we’d met before
not in this life,
but before

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