Doppelganger

My heart literally skipped a beat. For a second there I really thought I saw you. The height. The hair. The facial hair. The posture. You. I was like 95% sure and then I remembered that you were in a foreign land halfway across the globe. Also, the legs. This dude had straight legs lol.
Then it got me thinking. How the fuck would I have actually reacted if it really was you? Would I have ran? Or would I say hi? Just thinking about how I’d react made me kinda tear. Lol fuck. I hate it when my eyeballs get all sweaty in public. Like WHAIIIIII.
Anyway. Whatever. I shall not think about how I’d react cause comeon I probably won’t bump into you for another year or yearssss. There’s no reason why our paths would cross in the near future.