It’s me.
I thought that I was talking to myself.
Was funny. 
So similar.
Ready answers that I expected. Simply because it would be mine.
I thought that I was talking to myself.
Wasn’t me. Was you. 
How it could happen?

My sense of humor.
My (funny weird) laugh.
My kindness.
My innocence.
My character.
My maturity.
My way to see life.
My big heart.
A bright that shines and I don’t notice.
Beautiful eyes, pretty hair, nice beard. Wait, beard?

(…)

Your sense of humor.
Your laugh.
Your voice.
Your kindness.
Your innocence.
Your character.
Your maturity.
Your way to see life.
Your big heart.
A bright that shines and you don’t notice.
Beautiful eyes, pretty hair, nice beard.

It might have a "to be continued"...

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