even tho he's not mine,
even tho i can't have him,
even tho we haven't spoken in years--
I hear his voice echo in my memory
even tho we haven't touched in forever,
even tho we haven't recently shared a kiss,
even tho our bodies haven't twined as lovers,
my body remembers like it was yesterday
even tho his scent is on the shirt I wore
when he hugged me goodbye,
even tho our love is a memory,
even tho he's gone--
He still makes my heart flutter
~SM written 6/3/2008
