3 Longing...

Went back to where we first watched a play

You know what? It felt just like yesterday

Sweet words, kind stares

Light touch, feathered kisses

I thought of you, but then I didn't

I called your name, but then I wouldn't

What do I really feel?

Perhaps, trying to have a heart of steel?

And then I look across the street

I bump and then step on someone's feet

I stared at the person's face

And realized, oh, it would never be you