Apart

It's been a while since I don't write anything. This one was supposedd to be about something, but then it got all these readings.

When we first met I thought you were too much

That you were just too far out of my reach

At first I thought that I would never touch

Your tender hand or hear your tender speech

Then I saw you again, then once again

I felt that you and I could hit it off

Such feeling that was, I cut off my chain

And close to you, my shame I could then doff

And you responded, you gave me a chance

And though you're still so much, I felt enough

Assured, enough assured to prance and dance

Although in fact my proud prance was a scuff

Now Destiny has both of us away

For I have bound'ries I cannot forsake

So I will cling to visions of the day

We spent in closeness, till desire I slake