To see you--my despair
To hear you--my heart breaks
To be near you--my pain
You think I don't see you.
You think I don't love you.
You think I've changed.
I'm still the same girl
you loved,
you cherished,
you never wanted to live without.
I want to make things right.
I want to be with you,
to marry you,
to share my future with you.
But now it seems impossible.
I'm sorry I hurt you.
That was never my intent.
I still love you.
I always will.
Though I hide it,
afraid to let it show,
every fiber of my being
calls out for the bliss
it knew with you in my life.