| He is seeing someone else. I should be fine. I will be fine in time. It wasn't Romeo and Juliet or even Ike and Tina. It wasn't much. It wasn't long. It wasn't everything. Still I miss it. Still I want him. Still I crave him. Still... The night is still My heart My breath My love And still I need His call His touch His attention Still I feel less Still I want more Still I will forget him in time The love The touch The passion I will be alone Left with my over analyzing My desire My fear Still |