​I still see you.

We met in a bar

My mind was in a different state

Away

From reality

That night.

You came into the picture

Like a color I had been searching for

To make the image complete

You were looking for me?

Why me? I ask

How did you find me?

I cannot stand your sight

The way you make me feel

Is a forbidden kind.

Another night

Our paths cross again

But we don’t exchange a sight

Because I’m not yours and

You are not mine.

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