The Other Me
It's like looking into a mirror but still not the same... She has my eyes but hers are more green while mine are more blue... Her skin is paler and her hair is longer.. More shiny... Matter of fact , now that I look closer... She is nothing like me! Her lips dont make that swoop when she smiles like mine do ,when I think about your kiss... Her lashes dont weigh down heavy and glossy like mine do from all the nights I cried when you left... Her skin is paler then mine, like she never saw the seaside sun going to sleep in the water like I did next to you... The wind moves her hair less and she seems not to like it... I love the wind in my hair because it reminds me of the way you like to stroke it... Maybe its better she isint like me.. She will never feel the hurt the pain the dispair the loneliness ... The love ... The passion ... The way you consumed my every breath, my soul, my heart...me... The Other Me will have never have you.... I will keep you locked a...