• the_colorpens 9w

    Déjà vu

    I saw it once,
    I've no doubt,
    But now can't place
    It's whereabouts.

    I try to think,
    Time to time;
    But what is is,
    Won't come to my mind.

    A word, a scent
    A felling, past.
    It will not show,
    Though much I've asked.

    And when it comes,
    I soon forget
    This is how it felt,
    When we first met.