a girl can dream...
i still remember
the feeling of your hand
holding onto mine
our fingers intertwined
i miss our silliness
as we tickled each other and laughed together
or when you put you arm around me
and i would take in the scent of your cologne
god you smelt so good
i miss your voice and that adorable smile of yours;
so warm and welcoming,
you know i get butterflies in my stomach
when you smile at me,
let alone when we held hands
but that's all in the past now
because you moved on
and i don't mind because you were just scared to hurt me
neither of us did anything wrong
while you moved on, i hadn't
i still hope that, maybe, one day you'll come back
but i know that you won't
a girl can dream though.