It began, the lust, the butterflies,
temptation lingering in the air on those summer nights.
the emotions running between you and i.
a crush, just a crush, didn't think of you much,
but the days turned to weeks which turned to months,
i was in love.
we were in love.
so i thought.
fast forward.
a cold winter night, cuddling with you,
so perfect, so right.
how connected we are in this moment,
or were.
i keep those moments, memories in my pocket.
its over, months later,
and you left your memories of us on the corner for recycling.
you've moved on, its obvious,
but im still here, waiting for you to glance back at me just once.
395 days.
a mindblowing, loving experience,
but for you - a waste of time.
time is passing, im still healing.
the moon is changing, as are the seasons,
but there is a change in me as well.
for i will move on, to someone new,
someone who will love me unlike you.
but i will never deny the fact,
that i will always have love for you.
