The Best of You
You stand before meAnd not for the first time.
With her hand to your lips
You remind me you won't be mine.
For a second I remember
Something you didn't say.
A love and a life
From some other day.
I love how we talked.
You made me feel that way.
I walk by and for once
I can't look through.
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