Someone Else

I spent the day, wishing I was somewhere else, someone else,

despair

only to realize, I am exactly where and whom I was meant to be.

The sound of my life, just like your song, sounds so good to me.

Hear me. Remember me, as I hear and remember you. And, we smile.

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