Now...
I remember...
Standing outside your door...
Worried that I might be hurried
away...
I can’t even remember what it was
you left behind in my car...
Who cares...
It gave me an excuse to see you
again...
Now...
I still remember your housecoat...
And those ridiculous slippers...
I don’t know what you were
thinking...
But I must have been thinking the
same thing...
Your hands caressed my face and
instantaneously...
I felt warm lips on mine...
Now...
It doesn’t happen often...
But with you...
More often than not I'm left speechless...
Hummm.... What was it that you left
behind...??
Now...
I can recall...
Asking why you wouldn’t go out with
me...
Sitting across from you thinking you’re
breaking up with me
Whilst wearing masks eating peanut
butter pie and
Drinking Spanish lattes, at the
ball...
But for the life of me...
I can’t recollect what you left
behind...
Now...
Whatever it was...
Even with the pain...
Even with the struggle and tears...
I'd do it again...In a heartbeat.
Now...
I remember....
