Another Magical You

The second meeting was just as magical, if not more.

What do you know? We went to another amusement park. Thinking about it now, I dont think I'd be able to there without thinking of you.

This second meeting, you were bolder, a lot more direct with your actions. You pulled me close, leaned your face forward, and we talked the whole time as though we were whispering secrets.

You even managed to steal a kiss from me!

I remember that every time you pecked my cheek, you would say, "I win!" You would claim it as your prize. I would let you pretending that I was midly put out, even though I never felt like I lost.

You were everything I ever looked for. Though after a while, maybe I wasnt for you.

We separated that day, wanting to be with each other more than ever.

I wonder where that feeling had gone?