I was raised to believe
That everything happens for a reason.
It doesn’t matter if that is good or bad
There will always be a purpose.

So what happened between us?
In those precious few moments
When we held each other tight
and passionately kissing over and over.

To the moments you told me
During a voice call when you told me
That you loved me for the very first time
All must have had a reason.

But know you have left
And I can no longer feel your touch
Or hear your sweet sexy voice
And for the moment I feel hurt

But I know there will come a day
When I will remember all our precious moments
That we shared for only the briefest time
with a laugh and a smile and I hope you will too.