a town I knew, yet I had never been.

   I don't even know why, because I never get into the bar to drink by myself.
   but at the night, I just did. and I met those boys.
   As I talked to them, something vague, yet very intense, flitted through my mind.
   That very moment, I noticed, that I knew them.
  Of course I had never ever seen them, or I will never won't see them again, 
  however I knew those people. 
  because I can see them used to be so bored at the classes, 
  hanging out at the mall after school. 
  because that is what I used to be so familiar with.
  That eyes, that hair, that cars, the way they talk.
  and then I suddenly remember everything, like every single small pieces.
  Late night in this small town which I had never been, had nothing common with me by then,
  The memoir, reminiscence, or just this peculiar sensation I cannot even name of, 
  overwhelmed me at the motel room.