Sometimes
I feel like you are
thinking of me
talking about me
with those lines
Other times
I’m a stranger
and you
are on a whim
of second hand memory
Then there are times
We connect
we have that bond
the chemistry and fire
Which do you want
Or should I say
prefer
Is it me?
Is it you?
You talk of hearts
Of minds
Or other nonsense
I would laugh
If it was sad
As you don’t do
that