Let's suppose I had you here, observing each motion I make: would you find similarities to the woman you once had? Would you take hold of me, and take me to a world only you and I can create? Or would a slight difference drive you away?
Had you approached me the other afternoon, as close as I was in proximity to you, how would have our lives altered? Would we be engaged in conversation right now, instead of me writing hopeless ballads that you'll never read? Or would have nothing changed at all?
I would have given anything to see you stop time again just with the deep inquiries your eyes engaged upon mine.
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