He's not you

He's not you,
he's not who i want to be with.
he doesn't hold me tight,
like he's never going to let me go,
not like you did.
my finger don't lace perfectly with his,
like they did yours.
he doesn't kiss like you do,
and it doesn't feel right.
i don't get the satisfaction of just sitting next to him,
like i did you.
he looks at me the same way you did,
but i don't feel the sam way with him,
like i did with you.
it's just not the same,
he's not you.