I was on my own trying to live,
You came in and beheld me,
The stares begone,
Every time we crossed paths.

Everyday was the same,
The stares increased,
Looking into my eyes each time,
Searching for the inner me.

The flames began to burn,
Everyday with a yearn,
A yearn to see, speak and feel,
The only thing that lacked was the courage.

The days have rolled by,
Leaving only it's memories,
And all I wish for,
Is to see you again.
© BLACK_DEBY