Seeing you again, was so hard.
Feelings are sparked by your smile.
It's been a year since we actually talked.
I guess you could say it's been a while.
I never did get over you,
but I had to act like I did.
Evertyhing we had, got thrown away.
And to talk to you was forbid.
There was no foreclosure on our love,
Where once we stood upon high.
There wasn't one night, I didn't look up at the stars,
and pray for you and I.
Eventually, we ventured new.
And everything fell apart.
But everyday, I thought of you.
For you were my shining star.
When you told me I was stunning,
in that subtle kind of way,
the memories all came flooding,
and pulsated through my vains.
You swore to me, you still thought of me,
and cried for me, not her.
All this time, I told myself,
your memories were unstirred.
I want to leave my love for you,
but what if it is a mistake?
Everybody will hate me,
A chance I just may take.
On a line, we shared two hours,
where there I was fulfilled.
When one year past, and I seen you at last,
I knew I loved you still.
Leaving you is now a regret,
it has been written, read over and stamped.
I have so many regrets.
But with regrets, comes taking chance.
Seeing you again was so hard.
Loving you is even harder.
Missing you seems like a lifetime.
You are the match, to my fire.