Once in a while i still dream about you..
Everything…. Its YOU after all..
Your hair, your smile, your laugh, your eyes…
When I think about love…you summarize it all.
My feelings for you shall never die…
I can stow them away…
Deep inside where no one can see..
No one can know..but me.
I don’t dream about you the way I used to..
Or long for you day and night..
It doesn’t mean that the flame inside..
Doesn’t burn that bright..
But I’ve grown up and let go..
And the pain inside doesn’t really show..
Men will come and men will go..
Maybe for one someday my love will grow..
But for now…
I know what I feel is pure..its true
I’m quite content with thoughts of you
And you may never know how much I really love you…