I met someone the other day.
He's got the same name.
Same humor, same instrument , same music and I...
I looked at him and all I could think was:
"This is what you would've been like...
If you took a chance."
And I look at him,
And I think of you.
And I -
Well it doesn't make me miss you.
It just makes me sad.
I loved you.
It's a shame you wasted it.
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