There has past, quite much time,
Since I saw you last .
I felt out of sorts thinking of us
It’s only absurd, for why shouldn’t have we met.
Eschewing others
I waited for you.
How I felt these lines may narrate
What is affection and what love?
I knew not
Until it hurt.
I realized it wasn’t simply
A momentary infatuation;
It’s effect had remained,
And I discovered love
In this unendurable detached pain.