Everything That I love and Hate

Hope

We met again
You were at the other end
And me at the other end
I know we have no reason
To look at each other
As I ended
But it hurts
Remembering how I would
Run to you if we were .............
We were not what they called lovers or friends
But I miss you
I miss looking up to you
Seeing the sky behind you curly hair
I wonder what went through you head
When you saw me
I hope you don't curse me
I hope you have the best pictures of me
Even though I know you won't have
But I still hope
The next time we meet
We talk