Moonlight

Tonight, even after a good day, I feel displaced.
He was such an uncanny resemblance to you. The face, the hair, the eyes. Even the way we caught each other's eyes.
My heart either leaped or skipped a beat, I don't know.

It felt good, but also ridiculous.
He was not mine, he was not you. So why the hell should I even feel anything for a stranger?

Looking at the girl beside him with funky hair was like looking into a mirror.
Looking at them side by side made me feel like they weren't meant for each other.
Looking at him made me feel wrong because he was not you.

I cannot describe this & it is leaving me hanging emotionless now.
Searching.
For something.
I don't even know what.