I miss your arms, your hands, your legs and your hair.
Your eyes, your heart and the smile you bare.
But its not up to us anymore, our fate was long ago made.
You and I walked away, but we never did fade.
You always felt like home the way you carried me in.
But I never knew that to be home alone was a real sin.
You hurt me, and I hurt you but
I promise its what I wish I could undo.
The way you loved me and the way you cared
was simply a cross I wasn’t made to bare.
And I’ll always remember you like a star above
but that fire we had maybe wasn’t a real love.
But don’t tell me we weren’t true, because I know I knew you.