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Sep 2013
I find myself comparing everyone I meet
to you.
I find myself looking for the perfect combination
of sweet and sour.
I find myself only looking for things that make you
you.
It's different looking for someone who is
six feet tall
brown hair
brown eyes
the same taste in music
When I know that he's standing right in front of me
just without me.
I find myself comparing everyone I meet
to someone I've never had.
Sydney Spencer
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