Thinking of You...

I'm thinking of you at the end of another restless day...
Thinking of how well we could have been together & what scared you away.

It felt too right, it felt too good...
But you freaked out prematurely before we both understood...

You contact me still every once in awhile,
It never gets old I always read your texts with a smile.

I don't know if I've created you into someone I thought you would be,
But something tells me to this day to think of you differently.

I know that sounds crazy, and I know I can't share...
Because as soon as I do you start tripping down stairs.

She hurt you bad, he hurt me too...
But I think we should give this a chance, see what we can do.

The feelings are so real, the feelings are so right.

As I lay here 8 months since I've seen you,
The feelings still are just like that first night. <3


Note: This poem was written in the late hours of this morning. Couldn't sleep while thinking of a special someone.

Xoxo,
Carlene