When you were here you were everything. You were all that mattered. My only focus and the only thing I wanted to know. Everything I did was because of you and everything I wanted to do was as well.
Then, when you were gone, it intensified.
You were all that mattered and all I thought about. Imagining what could have been. Imagining what still might be. I was living in a dream world on two different plains, and then you came back.
Glory!
You came back. You were here and I was there and we were perfect.
Perfect.
I was you and you were me. Well, not exactly but we worked so well together and we were all we needed. You were all I needed and I was everything you wanted, at least for a short while. I thought we were going to last a while. It seemed like we would last a while. Years. But, I guess not.
A Hopeless Romantic, Stirred 