Just in a second, you can know someone fully.
Not just anyone, but some people, yes.
When you see them, you think, “Have I met you before?
In this life, the past one, or the next?”
They can look very pretty.
They can look very tall.
They can even look ugly.
They can even look small.
They might speak your language,
Or speak gibberish to you.
They might wear their hair crazym
Like in bright electric blue.
Or maybe you’re quiet even though they are loud,
Or maybe they blend in inside of a crowd.
But you know who they are,
Whatever their kind,
Because when a heart loves a heart,
Even the eyes are blind.