I felt it, I really did feel it.
It’s gone now though, don’t know where it went.
Perhaps time ended it.
A shame, at least for me it is.
It meant something to me, it really did.
Perhaps more than it should have.
Wonder if it really even existed?
It didn’t last, how much could it have really meant?
Perhaps not enough to stay.
I don’t lose sleep over it, but I clearly remember it.
A good memory, one I cherish.
Perhaps it’s best that way.
I moved on, but went back, now must move on again.
I’ll miss it for however long I remember it.
Perhaps a lifetime.
I think I’ll feel it again, can’t be a one time deal.
I’m counting on it to come back.
Perhaps more special than last time.