perhaps
perhaps i'm no more
than the song i'm mumbling
perhaps you are no more
than this stubborn idea in my head
perhaps we were meant to know each other
without ever knowing anything
and in the meantime
so close, so familiar, so mine
perhaps we already know each other
(and we had, for ages)
but at the same time
so distant, so misterious, so far
perhaps we are even
perhaps we are heaven
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