Remember That Time…

Remember That Time…

Remember that time…

That you would look at me like I was the only girl in the world

Like you were scared to look away in fear that I would disappear

Remember that time…

When you would grab my hand and smile at me with those beautiful eyes

Would pull me a bit closer just because you could

Or when you would kiss me so passionately, for a moment I swear we left this world and entered our own

Remember that time…

You took me on a date

We got all dressed up and went to a nice restaurant

And even though I was a nervous wreck, you still looked at me in a way that made my heart jump

Remember that time…

We went out and you didn’t look at one other girl, all your focus was on me

When you truly cared about me and wanted only me

How about when we danced into the early hours of the morning

Laughing and living as though we had nothing to lose

Remember that time…

You broke my heart because of some dumb rumors

Because you were scared of what we could have been

Remember that time…

You saw how broken and hurt I was

No…you can’t remember that time

Because after that night you don’t even bother to look my way

Now you go about your life as if I never meant anything to you

When I can’t go one day without thinking about you

You are my kryptonite

I can’t help the way I feel about you even though these feelings don’t make sense

You are the one that got away

And even though I shouldn’t bother with you…

All I want is you

I want you to look at me like I am the only girl in the world

I want you to take me in your arms, dance with me and hold me like you used too

But that’s all a dream…

Because now to you, I am invisible

 

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2 thoughts on “Remember That Time…

  1. I really liked what you wrote. It tells Me that it is part of your life. It was great. When I was your age. I use to have special book, I wrote my dating 7 important things I did as a Adult Child. I still have it to look back on. Keep up your writing of your life.

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