I remember to way I felt for him that spring,

For him, I think I would have done anything;

Memories flood my being as I reminisce,

And think of all the things about him that I miss;

He told me that someday we would run away,

He lied, but I find myself still waiting for that day;

I loved the way he held me when we kissed,

Unwanted feelings boil to the surface and are dismissed;

And although I know we don’t belong,

I find my self hanging on and hoping that I’m wrong;

So many years have passed since that time,

I really thought that he was mine…