Now it's been weeks since I have shed a tear for "you,"
But tonight I saw a distant memory that carried me away,
Into a deep blue sky of long-past, whimsical dreams
I once shared with a girl I once knew.
Now, it's raining.
And each droplet from the tips of my eyelashes whispers a secret laced with your name.
And then, I miss you. I MISS you. I miss you.
But you are not "you" and I am not "her"
Not as I once was.
But oh, what I would give for one more, just one more night in your arms, under that deep blue sky.