I love you again.  
A past made more,
nothing else can come close to this.

I hope that you are humbled,
by these emotions,
I love you yet again.

Undone by this passing fancy,
I love the way you shake your head
as you leave me.

I have become addicted to the way
you pull your hand from mine,
each time you leave.

Oh, how I love it
when you walk away from me,
since that makes the comeback
that much sweeter.