broken wings mend in time .

It was my fault, I admit it. It's just another regret that i cannot take back. Why I did it ? I don't know either. Every time you smiled, talked, laughed - butterflies. The worst of it is not being able to forget. You opened up to me, while I turned the other way for no known reasons. You wiped the tears from my eyes when no one else could see past my fake smile. You hugged me, just because. And finally when I realized my mistakes, you weren't there to let me in. Now those occasional times we lock eyes feel like you're staring back at me like a stranger. What I miss the most isn't who you used to be, it's the person you were to me. I know for sure that he still exists, hiding behind those curious eyes of yours, and I'm hoping to meet him again.