I saw you
And you saw me
Yet we never met
Will we ever meet?
Who knows
But it feels like I'm here with you
It feels like I know you
No, not just from now
But from then
years ago
And it was you
Who made me realize
And acknowledge
That
I do not belong here
In my generation
I belong with yours
I think
There's an elderly wisdom that lies within me
I know what I want
Not many people do nowadays
But does that make me wise?
I'm careful
Considerate
Analytical
But does that make me grown?
Am I an old body living in a small soul?
I said that wrong didn't I?
The old and the young
Where do I lie
I have not exceeded my limit
But I feel far beyond
Anyone else that I have known
Maybe I am a millennial
And
Maybe
This
Is
Not
My
Time
- growing soul