When I close my eyes, your silhouette stands clear like a black and white image in my mind.
Trying to forget you, has just heightened my senses, as I'm now left with the way your skin pressed against mine, the way you tasted against my lips, the scent you left on me, that lingered like your presence in my mind.
I'm haunted by my senses and your memory as I try to move on to something without you.
Now, that it's a whirlwind of changes surrounding us, who's to say we were meant to be or would last?
I still remember those few glances we would exchange and your face lit up with a grin, because being with you was the best feeling.
You, were my happiness.
You made me feel safe, and whole.
Cuando te bese, I felt my world ignite.
Ignited from you actually listening to me, being there for me, being friends before lovers.
Even though time has passed and I've learned once again how to stand alone, no other even holds a thought in my mind because I was head over heels for you, and it felt like no one could ever replace you.
So, I'm brought back to those moments when you'd smile, laugh, or those hours that felt like seconds as we let time pass us by.
You were my enough, until you weren't anymore.
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