To a time when our eyes understood each other.
When a secret smile would mean a hundred meaningful words.
And a simple touch would turn into an explosion of mutual delight.
But we're two different people now.
You have lines on your face that says you are tired of the present.
While the dark, under eye spots I have gained are of longing the previous "us".
You once said, "this won't change anything".
But it did.
Because those moments that once belonged to us are now shared by three.
Me, you and her.
And that changes everything.