Deja Vu

This place seems all to familiar

I look around and I feel like I've been hear before

I know this place
it seems all to familiar
I close my eyes to try and remember
I drift off into another time, another place
yet its all so familiar
A gentle touch caresses my arm and lingers along my finger tips
a close embrace 
those same fingers tip to the small of my back
my heart is beating faster
is that butterflies or anxiety
 I know the feeling...I know this feeling
All I hear is sweet nothings
You don't have to worry about me
I'm different, you can trust me, relax
That voice...those words
they echo in my mind
in another place maybe another time
I swear I heard them before
I open my eyes and there you are
standing there
caressing my arm down to my finger tips
a close embrace
my heart is beating faster
and as you lean in to whisper sweet nothings
it feels like Deja Vu