I've seen
That face before
I may forget a name
But not a face

Your lips
Your nose
Your hair
Your ear
Your eyebrows
Your mole
Your eyes
They peak

They tell me we've met
Somewhere
Somehow
Sometime

I've seen that face before
Your picture hang
On the gate of the grocery store
It read:
"Beware: Shoplifters"

Now I remember
You were holding a can of Ovaltine
A pouch of Nescafe
A pack of Modess
And a blissful smile