We were in love for so long; I know she remembers.
It started three years ago that night in September.
I will never forget how I felt that cold night;
my breath taken away by the beauty of her sight.
I write these words now with tears in my eyes,
for I love her so much; I sit and I die.
I'm so lost without her, don't want her to go,
not without me saying what I need her to know.
That I've always loved her and miss her each day,
yet the hope that she loves me drifts further away.
I just want her to know how I truly feel,
and to know that my words are nothing but real.
And it doesn't take a special time to make a new start;
it takes only desire and true love from the heart.
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