We were dancing, and she left, just like you used to. She touched my hand, and held me, just like you used to. So close, to my lips, the words came, that I almost, I almost called your name. Yes, I almost called, I almost called your name. In so many ways, you are both the same. The only difference, in the two, is that I still love you. Yes, I kissed her, but I almost, called your name. She looks like you, in so many things, and kisses me, just like you kiss me. But love, like you, can't be forgotten. I kissed her, and I remembered you.