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.