Wishful Thinking
A stolen kiss
A ruptured heart
Wishful thinking
On my part
Forgotten dreams
Turned red raw
Memories flood back
Through the blown open door
A wonderous thing
Was being with you
Time capsuled memories
Affect all i do
The touch of you
Upon my skin
A brush of lips
Temptationed sin
It wasn't meant to be
This unity of love
Our blessed coming together
Interrupted from above
It just wasnt right
You wasnt ready
Too soon for young love
And us going steady
By The Hopeless Writer
PM Jarvis