I see her smile and I see her look over at me;
It's not quite the same as it used to be.
I smile back and can still see a tiny spark over there;
I hope she can see how much I really do care.
Things may change and never be the same;
But somethings still there, even if it's just a tiny flame.
And in all honesty, I don't want things as they were,
It wasn't a two way street, and we both can concur.
Times where great and everything was a blast;
But there was a part of me she couldn't get passed.
It's a little different now and she has finally climbed my wall.
I hope it's not too late, only a mere close call.
One step at a time is what it will take to find our way;
And with each of those steps, things will become less grey.
A new beginning deserves a fresh start;
But even so, my promises to her hang close to my heart.
