He's Not You
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He is the perfect gentleman
Well-trained in courtesy
Considerate, and helpful
Treats me like a lady
And I enjoy his company,
But when the day is through
I face a sad reminder
That he's not you.
He's here; you're not- - that's plain to see
Though I still want you near
It's you I miss, for whom I care
You are to me so dear
And even though his friendship
Is wonderful and new,
That distant aching in my heart
Reminds me he's not you.
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