Loving you is easy...
It’s missing you that’s hard.

I still see you
in every stranger that walks by.

Your eyes are engrained in mine.

Songs play that reminds me of us...

I feel your hands caress me as we dance alone.

I remember everything with you.


Now though, it’s different.
I don’t know you...
Nor do I want to.

I’m sorry that I had to leave.

But I knew...
It could never be as great as it was.