I saw a girl who was almost you
Walking in a place you could have been.

She held herself the way you would have done
Breathing air you might have breathed.

I thought I caught your maybe smile
Her perfume was your sometimes scent.

Before I knew it she was gone
And that was the only thing you really had in common.

It was almost you, but wasn't.

I look down at my life and can't erase this moment ( Read more... )

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