life is moving
and you aren't feeling,
not like you were that day.
that day when we first
laughed, and kissed, and loved.
the day when you had butterflys
in your stomach bigger than you.
and mine were bigger still.
the day when you came to me
like a kitten with injured paw.
or was it i who sought out you?
i cared for you that day,
and you cared for me too,
in your own way.
time passed, i still felt the same way,
that you would be the one.
it startled me that day when i
knew that eventually there would be
only you and me.
i was niave though.
i felt that you could never feel
how i felt about you, towards me.
then much later you told me wrong,
you said you had loved me all along.
then everything was perfect.
we were together...