I wish I could fly.
If I could I would.
I'd come get you !

I'd soar towards the heavens
and come get you.

Distance wouldn't be an issue but a nuisance.
It'll never Barr us away .
For I'll come get you.

Steal all of you in the dark of the night like thieves,
And we'll fly high above the mountains.
High above the clouds.
And the let the winds carry us home.

You'd never be alone.
I'd come get you.
Whenever you felt so.

Every time, my eyes becomes aware
Of your existence, whenever you're there
I get flashbacks, I faintly remember
Our precious love, our faded ember

I recall the bittersweet laughter
I reminisce the times we're together
But let me correct those false thoughts
There is no dramatic rekindling onslaught

It's not that I still love you
It's that you remind me of what's true
It's not because I'm dwelling in the past
It's because I feel like my own outcast

The sight of you reminds me of back then
You trigger memories of me when
I could still love wholeheartedly
I remember the past loving me

Every time I see you, I recall who I was
I get flashbacks of this person of the past
The me back then who knew of love
The me before who could still love

The me who could love without worries
Without doubts and cannot be seized
The me who's unafraid of being hurt
The me who has nothing to avert

The me who loved you wholeheartedly
The me who I remember whenever it's you I see
I no longer love you but I love the me who previously could
I love the me that gets reminded by  who turned me to couldn't

Our time in a daze, heated in ice
Unheated but warm as our hands intertwined
Uncovering paradox from those eyes
Hypnotized by what's momentarily mine

Paused in our own time, frozen in heat
In the cold and wrapped in your embrace
Presence of victory but a hint of defeat
I saw shadows faintly dance on your face

All the stars and moon soon out of sight
The singing of clouds, the crying sun
Painted and decorated by morning light
Not losing what was already gone

And while the foggy morning sky
Enveloped and dyed the entire room blue
Along with our false belief and pretentious lie
We had a solid and unpaintable scarlet hue

does not make them miss you back.