Even though things are not as I dreamed and hoped to be;
I do know now, to let things be.
There's something about her;
Even though what I thought;
Never had a chance to start or be over;
What I found in her, was a part of myself;
I had closed off years ago, and put on a shelf.
The way she smiled and looked at me;
Taking my order, with compassion and glee;
Will never be forgotten;
Nor the way my heart was once smitten.
There's something about her;
That tells me more details about who my...