Think about all the people you know...
Even if it was just for a moment...
Out there somewhere someone is doing the same thing...
They are thinking of you...
And how you looked
Sounded
And acted upon your first and only meeting...
That one memory and every now and again before they asleep at night; something reminds them of you.
That means something doesn't it?
Or am I just a child, a dreamer who lets familiar strangers
Walk into and out of my mind every night...
Creating new chances for new memories we will never have...
Hoping that we are sharing the same dream under the same stars...
Thinking of the one lone memory we have of each other...
Because although I may not know your name, your favorite song or color...
I do know your face and can feel your presence with me as I dream...
We aren't friends or lovers, just strangers; who feel calm with the lives we have touched.