When We Were Happy?

And then you weren't

I remember the day I finally had the

courage to tell you how I felt about you,

but like everything else, it was bad

timing.

Your parents filed a divorce and you

were broken. I hated seeing you like

that. So I pushed aside my feeling and

helped you.

We stayed up late and went to the old

abandoned Ferris wheel, our spot.

We talked about anything and I so

badly wanted to tell you how I felt, but

I held my tongue.

You were happy.