You Don't Have a Clue

The truth is, I never got over you.
Sorry, it’s late I shouldn’t of called
It’s just that I can’t sleep, I’ve been dreaming
Dreaming, thinking and just missing you
A catch up chat is long overdue.

Remember the beginning
How we were both so painfully shy
Spending all day just to find
A few things we could confide

We would write each other notes
Even if we knew we could see each other soon and talk
Every moment I could steal from my day
Was immediately sent along your way

Remember that time we talked all night
We chatted, we texted, we called, texted and called some more
I remember watching the sun come up as the night was ending
Yet feeling rejuvenated as if my life was just beginning.

Because in a way it did with you
You showed me I could love
And introduced me to Feelings whose existence I had not known
Since you left, they’ve also refused to be shown.

I tell you I’m ok, I’m fine
That everything’s all right.
I don’t think you have a clue
That I never really got over you.

Goodnight.
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Published: 10/20/2010
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