Have you ever stared into the eyes of a person, and noticed someone else?
Seeing a person as someone else, based on the way the light may hit his or her smile?
As I danced throughout the night, I kept seeing someone else as the dim strobe flickered occasional flashes across her soft face. Maybe it was the twirl of the her hair, that danced across her cheek, or her gracious movement with the music, whatever it was it brought up another.
It was like I saw someone else, but I know it wasn't. It's hard explain, and in no way would I desire it to be nothing other the who it was, just those similarities brought across vivid flashbacks of another life.
Living is not about regressing of the past but creating a new present, adding new faces to your thoughts, just take moments to remember the old ones, they are what's makes and become who we are.
Mike Ahuja
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