I could so easily love you.
Wish you knew.
Wish in the beginning things had worked out different.
There you are and here I am.
Here I am thinking of what it would be like to be in your arms.
Here I am and there you are not knowing any better.
Here I am determined that if you love something you let it go…I let you go so long ago…and you walked to never return.
Here I am wishing that your actions would say it louder than any words and into your arms I could return.
