he looks a lot like you |
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with his soft brown wavy hair. | |
he's thin and about the same height | |
in fact, the first time i saw him | |
i thought he was you. | |
i walked out of my house and there he was | |
raking leaves in my yard wearing an old grey hat | |
just like yours | |
a brown bag of his stuff on the trunk of my car. | |
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he looked up at me and smiled and said, "oh hi, i'm mike, | |
the new gardener."
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i said, "oh...i'm sorry. | |
i thought you were someone else, someone i used to know." | |
he could tell i was disappointed but he wanted to talk to me. | |
he stopped raking and asked me my name, leaned the rake against | |
the wall, took his bag off the trunk and followed me around to my door. | |
i knew he was a little confused but i couldn't tell him | |
that i could really walk out and find you raking leaves | |
in my yard, it is something you would do. | |
i got in my car. | |
he tried to talk to me through the window for a while. | |
then i drove off, leaving him standing there, his arms wrapped around | |
the brown paper bag. | |
i dream about you arriving like that | |
half expect to find you sitting in my living room, | |
smoking cigarettes when i get home from work, | |
hear your car and wait for you to walk in | |
but you never do | |
it's just the guy down the street with the car | |
that sounds like yours. | |
he never stops or parks in front of my house. | |
i want it to be you. | |
now i see mike all the time at work on the street | |
in line at the gas station | |
in all the strangest places.
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he walks like you | |
and stands like you leaning on one leg | |
your hip out to one side so you can be shorter. | |
i watch him because i want to remember you. | |
i want to see you. | |
he wants to go out with me. | |
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i'll end up hating him for not being you | |
and i couldn't love him for who he is | |
he looks too much like you | |
i keep making up excuses and places i have to be. | |
pretty soon he'll stop turning up | |
talking and asking me out | |
and i'll miss him a little | |
because i miss you. |