Analysis of Long lost love

This time, this place, you saw me
Devilish eyes, broad smile, winking at me
Hands on the table, watch on your wrist
Waiting for someone on your love list

Making a move, making a move
But it's all so still
Those white beings on your feet, they seem new
Those eyes making contact is a deadly kill

Time of fall, christmas on the list
Making me amused, blossoms waiting for a kiss
Those flakes pouring down, chirping sounds all around
Your smile on your face making me hella bound

Finally words exchanged, it seems appealing
Fingers crossed, hands touched, O God the feeling
It feels I have known you since my first breath
I hope my hand, my body, my wounds won't feel left

Branches on the tree, Our souls have met
Thinking bout you, thinking bout you
When we meeting next
All my prayers lovingly longing just for you