far away from close

Everyday when I'm walking down the street, or when I'm riding the bus, or even when I'm at school, I see you.

I catch a glimpse of your face, or your smile, or your hair, or your walk, or the way you dress, and I just have to do a double take, even when I already know it isn't you.

It can't be you, and it won't be you but I still have to double check.

17 hours, over 5000 miles away, and I still see you.