Call me crazy but I saw you yesterday
Through the window
In that same favourite suit of yours
Umbrella in hand
Strolling the streets
Clear as day
You know what
Maybe I'm not okay
It's been two years since I've dropped the rose and said goodbye
But here you are
Right in front of me
I get up to meet you halfway but just like my thoughts, you escape me
You're gone as quick as you came
A mirage some may say
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An Unapologetic Expression
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