A different person, but the same thing.
He's not you, but you aren't either.
It's not his fault;
The disappointment nor the hurt.
The memories aren't his either.
All of this has a hint of you in it,
But that's not you anymore.
At least, I hope not.
The feeling has moved to another person,
And all I want is to see you.
Jul 21, 2017
Jul 21, 2017 at 12:47 PM UTC
A different person, but the same thing.
He's not you, but you aren't either.
It's not his fault;
The disappointment nor the hurt.
The memories aren't his either.
All of this has a hint of you in it,
But that's not you anymore.
At least, I hope not.
The feeling has moved to another person,
And all I want is to see you.
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