Have you ever lay so close to someone yet been so far apart?
That night we lay together,
Holding each other so tight,
Yet knowing it didn't mean the same.
As you stroked my hair,
I got the same butterflies I did before.
But as I respond,
I know we're not the same.
We talked for a while,
There's still a lot of feeling.
Just not the ones there were before.
And you don't know this
But while you slept I watched over you,
Told you everything I felt,
And it was a perfect sight. |