Every word you spoke to me soothed my soul, made my body feel a burst of adrenaline.
You had me in the palm of your hand, yet you let me slip away like water through your fingertips.
The love I had for you could never be recreated. It was a sacred love that will no longer exist.
You and I were like oil and water. Although our bond was strong, our thoughts never allowed us to grow.
My heart still yearns for your words and your touch as I question if I am playing with fire. So I simply allow it to burn out just as you allowed it all to slip through your hands.