When I say she looks just like me, I dont mean Physically
Its hard to explain. I felt that way the first time I saw her picture. I knew her. She looked just like me.
Inside.
And she was mine...
Her heart. Her smile. Her Attitude. its all me...
The way she laughs. The mischievous sparkle in her eyes. The way she wants all things to be perfect and orderly.
The way she sleeps with one ankle crossed over the other. Her preference for all things Pink.
Her love of animals. Her need to help others. Her desire to have the last word.
Her love of art. Her love of shopping. Her love of photography and exploring the beauty of nature.
Yeah, She looks just like me....




