It was a long time since I heard from her since she said hello since I held her hand since we whispered goodbye since we went different ways
It was good to hear her voice again imagine she had had a good life imagine her here imagine holding her hand
It was different though distance and time had changed things I guess imagining is flawed I guess time takes a toll I guess you can't go back
But I told her I did love her then and it sure was good hearing from her again and it sure was nice of her to call and it sure might be good if we kept in touch
knowing all the while it was for the better it was not meant to be but when my heart