By Martin Falatic
Written 2002-06-26
Revised 2002-06-26

Perhaps it was
    A picture in an old book
    Some face in the window of a passing car
    Your first crush
    That first kiss

Perhaps it was
    Your first love
    Your first lover
    Your first spouse
    An old dream

Perhaps it was
    Someone you lost
    Someone you touched
    Someone you imagined
    Someone you never had

Perhaps it was
    A memory of life past
    A portent of life yet to be
    A rift in the world
    A brush with destiny

Whatever the source
    At a point in time lost forever
    You sensed that kindred soul

In that moment you realized
    There is another...