(written in the perspective of one of my characters)
i would know you in another life, im sure
your hair may be raven
or light as a dovebut i would know you in pain
i would know you in lovewe would strip our clothes
if you allowed me soi would not hate to be in love
and you would not hate to knowand we would hold hands, strolling down sicily
or nowheresville, united statesand you'd still be pushing me to do things i thought i'd hate
i would know you in pain
i would know you in lovei would know you in every other life, im sure