I think of you.
I think of you even though I shouldn't.
Your smile. Your joy. Your heart.
I think of how happy I was.
I think of how safe I was.
But, I shouldn't. I know, I shouldn't.
But I can't help but think of you.
Your lips. Your hands. Your voice.
Your words of encouragement when I needed it.
Your laugh when we would sit and have idle
talk. Talks about our future that couldn't be.
I think of you.
Our love was fast. Then our love was gone. It couldn't have lasted.
I think of you. I think of what was and what could be.
