The hours pass and turn into days.
I think of you often, not knowing what to say.
I felt us click for a time before.
Then you left me wanting more.
I don’t know why your pattern changed.
Did I say something that sounded insane?
I long to be at your side,
But I feel you leaving, like the tide.
My heart aches at taking this chance.
It’s like being pierced with a lance.
Maybe I let my heart hope too much?
And I started to feel more than lust.
My mind wanders and goes over why.
It doesn’t matter…I had to try.
But now I sit here, feeling alone.
I pray my heart, doesn’t turn to stone.