Though I loved a thousand times, still my heart holds room for you. And now in my mind, I see your smile, and taste your tender kiss. Lying in another's arms, I think of all we were; the time we lost on moonlit nights, walking in the sand- drinking wine from the bottle, to celebrate a moment no one cared about but us- talking hours in the darkness, endless debates on everything- holding you close and praying you'd never leave me. A tear rolls down, touches the arm beneath me. "Are you alright?" he whispers in my ear. I sigh, a small, sad sound, and knowing that he'll understand, I tell him the truth- "No. For though I've loved a thousand times, I'll never forget the love I've lost."
