Today I saw a old friend.
Just like old times.
But old times isn't good enough.
I want it how it was.
We would sit and speak for hours.
And we would talk as if in love.
He would laugh and hold me.
As we did so long ago.
Walk and talk.
Just not even thinking.
Of how much trouble we would be in.
Late getting home.
But all thats gone.
He goes home tonight.
One last good bye.
One last kiss.
Till another time.
Till another week.
Till we shall meet again.
I desire your love.
I desire your kiss.
I desire you.
But till that day comes.
The one were your mine.
I love you.
