You

I remember lazy Sundays in bed,
football and movies
sex and naps.
There has never been another you.

I remember electric stares,
white hot lust abound
you and me.
There has never been another you.

I tried to find you,
to recreate the "us
that I so deeply miss.
But there is no other you.


You loved me completely
baggy sweats and pontytails
and adored me unconditionally.
There is not another you.


I remember how you felt,
and the taste of your kiss
the touch of your hand.
But I don't have you.

No one has looked at me like you did,
no one has loved as deeply
or as completely...
There will never be another you.

Dedicated to a memory that will never die...thank you JD~