walking backwards

your look a like reminds me of
daydreams,
telling you that it's always been l___
your look a like reminds me of
daydreams,
daydreams that've always been so
so many times replaying the question posed strictly for the work of fiction,
"___ ____ __ _____ ___ ________?"

and that's how the diverging lines vanish,
[if choosing] to go back and look for
them,
here's what's left.