You were indescribable to me.
Nothing felt wrong, everything was right. I felt something that I couldn't comprehend and maybe that's why it didn't work. I can remember how you smelled, how you felt, what you said what you wore. I remember it all.
The weather wasn't the greatest, but I thought what we were doing was. I felt comfort, safety, passion. You felt nothing. Apparently.
You intrude my dreams. Uninvited but welcomed. I wish they were true sometimes.
Sometimes I think if you saw me again, something would happen. I'm afraid that will never happen.
I'll find someone to make me feel what you did and more. Much more. Truly, you're pathetic.
