"Our souls that could" By Ben Goode 2014 (c)

I often wonder, and often dream. 
Your hand I held, in love it seems. 
I know you loved me, you told me so. 
You walked away, but I can't let go. . 
Caught gazing at the stars and moon. 
Wishing for some changes soon. 
Kisses deep I've missed so much. 
Lost and blind, I want your touch. 
Wanting to escape for good. 
Together with our souls that could.