could it be?

i saw you today…

i swear it.

on my grave it was you.

your hair, your height, your smile…

that smile.

i saw you today.

you were there..

you were right there in front of me.

if i reached out my hand i could have touched you.

i could have grabbed your hand.

i saw you today…

but it wasn’t really you..

was it…

of course it wasn’t… it couln’t have been.

you’re dead.