Once Again

Why does it happen,
so very often,
she always brings me,
she drags me back in.

Just when I think,
I'm over her,
it happens again,
and I'm never sure.

I still miss her,
the girl with which I shared,
my thoughts and desires,
and I felt cared.

But then you left,
which was our demise,
it was that very summer,
her trip I despise.

That time I thought,
we would never be,
lost in each others eyes,
in those large circle seas.

Why she keeps doing,
these things to me,
am I just too blind,
too blind to see.

Now I want,
nothing more,
than to be with her,
for it's her I adore.