We sat there with the scent of food waiting through the air battling with the chatter of kids-
But yet all I could hear was his voice.

“I miss those eyes,” he told me.
I looked away as the blood rushes up from my toes to my cheeks.
I wonder what he saw in my milk chocolate colored eyes-

Adventure, sadness, curiosity, joy?
I looked back into his captivating ocean blue eyes magnified by his gold rimmed glasses
And saw a sense of longing.
The type of longing that makes you feel its presence burning into your soul.

All of our memories passed through my mind at once-
How I wish I could go back to them.
His hands intertwined with mine, his ice cold lips locking with mine, his strong voice telling the world he’s mine.

Te amo mucho mi amor- that I do.
But my biggest and greatest fear is that you won’t be able to say that too.
You make me feel special, like the only girl in the world.

But I fear you love another
And that woman is more than extremely lucky.
But I’ll forever love you, even if you aren’t loving me.