She loves me in her own special way

Clearly, she doesn't love me

She wants to belong to me

She won't let me own her

I'm not the man of her dreams

In her dreams, I keep appearing

In no uncertain words

She insists that I walk away

Right now she's thinking of me

She's distracted in her world

With not a spare thought for me

She sent me away

She's longing for my return

Magic moments are moments

Are memories immediately

She remembers me now imperfectly

We don't say our goodbyes, restless

Alone in our beds at night

I toast to her

A drink for each of my memories

Tonight