I wonder what I mean to you?
You haunt me from inside.
The passion that I feel for you
keeps tearing as in tides.
You had me in a special place,
and then you let me go.
I said goodbye, you went your way,
I cried for you, you know!
Each time you called, I talked with you,
the hours passed on by.
We said our friendship meant the world,
the passion slowly died.
I finally grasped the thought that I
would never hold you close.
You called me up, and said we'd meet
for dinner up the street.
I met with you, and once again,
the feelings surfaced through.
I thought I would be strong enough
to talk and meet with you.
You drove me home, then looked at me,
and melted through my eyes.
You kissed me gently, I backed away,
I sadly said goodnight...