Mar 24, 2005 16:37
I look at him,
And a smile grows in my face.
Just to remember the times,
When he could've been mine.
As he gives me a hug,
While he puts his arms around me.
I remember what I would've gave
To only have a chance with him.
I wish that we could be together,
I know that we will never be though.
I often wonder how we would have been
together.
It must be ment to be.