Simple sweet as love once was, I call this "You"

You were the one who,
touched me in that special way creating,
those sparks that only your,
soul rubbing against mine can create.

You were the only who left me a,
torn and empty shadow of the,
one who loved you Once,
you stood apart and,
I watched you through,
hooded eyes I,
tried to see within your shell but.

I seemed to think,
that your soul rubbing,
upon mine would make a diffrence yet,
never once did our souls touch or,
so I thought until,
I found you were leavingthen,
I felt,
loss,

For me and you it,
was then I knew what it was the,
long remembered feeling that occurred when,
our souls touched yet,
I didn't know.

Now it is almost too late still,
we can try, but it may not work I,
want to try do,
you?

I will wait and see if,
we will work this out I,
will sit, and wait,
watch,
and hope to heal the rememberance.