When I think of you, I think of you before the end. How you would smile at me for no reason, that soft dimpled grin. Just seeing it would make my heart flip.
Your eyes almost black with passion, your kisses warm and sweet. Your voice singing me softly to sleep.
My feelings were powerful then. A breath would last forever. A hug was almost like making love. A moment without you, was a lifetime alone.
At times I think I'm over you. That I'm finally free. Then someone will say your name. I'll see a face that reminds me of you. The happy times fly in my mind. And the sad times burn my soul.
Sometimes I'll forget how it ended. I'll dream a memory and it will fill me again, where I'm empty. And just when I think I'm over you, I fall in love with you again.