Did it scream from my actions,
Did it scream from my eyes?
The way I looked at you,
Acted with you,
Teased with you,
Wanted you,
Needed you.
I wish I had taken a chance.
But you were caught up in the romances of your time,
You loved and cared and had All the ones I envied.
Your beauty,
So familiar yet foreign,
Strikes me as strongly as it does Every single time we meet.
Did you know I cared for you,
Too much for you?
You, who I never even had a claim to.
Did you know how I loved you,
So secretly and deeply,
The person you were,
The person you are?
I wish we were back at the beginning,
At the time we first met,
Our first introductions,
And I wish I could have prevented You slipping away.