Mind-Reader

i really must be mad

because everyone i meet I've already met

and it is driving me insane

not knowing if you know that I've met you

and that you've met me too

sometimes i think that you know,

you know that we were friends long before we were ever born

but then you simply grin and continue in plain speak

is it me that can read your mind

or you mine?

what a world,

what a world