I don't know what or why it's so, but I have the eerie feeling I have seen you before.
Your smile is what makes me think it, I have no doubt about it- no, not one bit.
Or maybe it's your eyes, though I've seen many, but your blue eyes are the only ones I seem to realize.
Could it be your words you say? Making me melt like ice under the bright, hot sun rays.
Is it your romantic ways and adoring gaze, all this love that you toss me puts me in a daze and mind in a haze.
or could it be the fact that we like the same things, and neither of us having ever been to Sterling.
Well either way I swear I've seen you before, maybe you've seen me too, but this was before I knew who you were.