and now we are still

it feels like i never even knew you
but i miss you now that you are gone

i miss the butterflies
i miss the 'what ifs'

the possibility
the possibility of what could be

chances not taken
a dream left by the wayside

was it your weakness or was it my strength
that took you oh so far from me

the dreams of you are few and far and between
but i still wake before we touch