Now I’m drawn to looking at her pictures,
whispering words; I do really miss her.
She doesn’t know how much I do,
but I have to hide my feelings then;
I could have told her that I like her this much,
suddenly this heart of mine always refrains.
So crazy as it sounds, so crazy as it seems,
so crazy, yes! I’m crazy falling out for her;
but I want to send her my kisses and hugs,
just in case, she might still be needing my love.
I want her to know how much I treasure her,
with all those memories we spent together;
but there’s no chance at all, indeed
for maybe her feelings for me has already faded.
If only I could bring back the way were before,
if only I had never left her lost in the woods,
if only I was the one who made her smile when she was sad,
if only I could still be the one she ever loved…
…only if…only if…only if….
A poem for my special friend, well, it's a long story. Now, I don't know if she could still recognize those feelings as it was yesterday.
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