Mystery to Me

by Madison   Feb 18, 2008


All of our memories we have made
Have slowly and painfully faded away.
No more do the playful brown eyes gaze upon my own.
No more do we exchange sweet, simple words over the phone.
I still see him almost every day,
But I will never be able to see him the same way.
Although my feelings for him have come and passed,
He has left a mark on my heart that will forever last.
I have found much better, stronger love.
Somehow, I kind of miss his nice, caring hugs.
Does he miss me as well?
I can't ever tell.
Does he constantly think of me too?
Oh, how I wish I knew.
It is odd to think that I have been replaced
After all of life's challenges together we have faced.
I wish he would just let me know how he feels inside.
My feelings, I want no more to have to hide.
In the past, he has been a mystery to me.
And I guess he will, sadly, always be.

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