Standing in the Room

I wish I was in Spain

Standing somewhere

You would see me

Smile at you

As you pass by.

Would you know

It was me?

Would you pass by

Or stop and talk to me?

Would you be happy

Or would I remind you

Of how we loved?


What if I

Were standing in the room

Where I could see you

Touch you

Remind you

Of how I feel

How that feeling

Has never gone away.


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