Thinking of You

Just the other day
I was reminded of you,
We didn't get the gift
Of being able to say goodbye,
Perhaps it was better that way
No impossible promises made,
But still I wonder
Where are you now?
Where have you been?
What is your next step?
Was our meeting chance
Or was it a part of fate?
Destiny, something I've always doubted
Yet we were drawn together,
You took a seventeen year old girl
From who I was supposed to be
To who I wanted to be,
Many years have passed
And new people I've met,
But I haven't forgotten