• I see the gleam in your eye when you gaze at me
    I hear your heart pounding when you think of me.
    I taste your affection, I know you want me.
    I feel your pain of not seeing me everyday.
    I smell your desire to be with me forever.

    You approach me cautiously, not knowing what
    to say. I wonder what could possibly be on your
    mind. You stumble upon your own words, asking
    for one night on the busy town. I accept, and later
    that night, we sit on a chilly park bench, laughing.
    Then I notice your hands in mine.

    I see the gleam in your eye when you gaze at me.
    I hear your heart pounding when you think of me.
    I taste your affection, I know you want me.
    I feel your pain of not seeing me everyday.
    I smell your desire to be with me forever.

    You approach me warmly, wrapping me in a hug,
    and then covering my face with kisses. You tell me
    how much you love me, and I am overwhelmed with
    bubbly joy and happiness. You are the one I can tell
    everything to, you are the only one who possesses
    this great privilege. I love you, too.There it is again,
    your hands in mine.

    I see the gleam in your eye when you gaze at me.
    I hear your heart pounding when you think of me.
    I taste your affection, I know you want me.
    I feel your pain of not seeing me everyday.
    I smell your desire to be with me forever.

    You approach me. You seem very blue, very low.
    I wonder what could possibly be on your mind.
    You don't hug me, you don't kiss me. I ask you
    what is bothering you. You kiss my cheek,
    and quickly walk away.

    It has been three years. Three years since my last
    kiss. Three years since I was happy. Three years
    since I felt your hands in mine. I still wonder to this
    day what it was that I did wrong. I know that I was
    not meant to be with you, but I still think about you
    every day. Once more would I like to feel your warm
    hug, your kiss, your hand in mine.