You're too far to reach,
yet you touch the deepest part of my mind.
Everyday is a wonder of possibilities,
But it’s never the right time.
You smell of passion, and stare with
lust in your eyes.
I know of the places you've been to.
Your thoughts belong to no one.
Your heart will go untouched.
When you walked out the door,
the room turned inside out.
It became cold and hollow,
and I sunk into it without a clue to where you'd gone.
Certainly, you’ll return on a lonely night
when you miss my lingering touch.
You'll remember my voice and it'll burn deep into your mind.
A faint memory of my scent will bring you back to that place.
The door will be closed,
sealed with a latch.
I'll be gone, and you'll always remember me.