Love Story
Like an open book,
You read what I wanted from you,
You gave what you thought you saw in me,
But in truth, you did not look that deep.
I fell in love,
From the moment of that first kiss,
you led me to believe,
that we could be more...
But all you could give,
was what you had thought you saw,
thought to fulfill a need in me,
for a time.
You still don't know,
quite how I feel,
every time I talk to you,
my words seem to get in the way,
and I just can't tell you.
There is another,
for each of us,
but I feel that we could be so good together.
But Fate takes its hand,
and holds it over our heads,
our destiny is before-planned,
we will never walk hand in hand.
So we steal these moments,
precious moments in time,
we take what we will,
and both give more than planned.
Each will go their seperate way,
but each asks for one more day.
Just one more time,
to feel that embrace,
the touch of a gentle hand,
the whisper of a kiss...
Just one more day,
to feel that passion,
that longing,
that lust.
Just one more day,
will never be enough,
for what is between us.
By: Amanda Miller
