On a day a lot like this one,
I remember thinking forward
To the time when I'd be looking back
At how I felt that moment,
Wondering if I would be longing for this
As much as I was longing for that,
Imagining the stranger
Who would one day be my lover,
Willing myself through space and time
To the happiness of now,
That day I walked on hallowed ground,
The air itself was thick with meaning,
Struck with déjà vu,
A circular reference to life,
Sure this was not the first time
I had thought I'd been here once before,
There I am
And here I was,
Seeing across the years and miles,
The resistance that was
Keeping me from finding you,
The distance that was never there,
On a day a lot like that one
I remember thinking back
To the time when I was looking forward
To how I feel this moment