Lifetimes

We seem to be life times apart.
Two years can seem so long.
Collage on your mind, prom on mine.
Everything was perfection in everyone's eyes.
Everyone but you.
Practically a year passed, no harm.
One day to ruin months of happiness.
And now all I can do is wish your arms around me.
Wish that you loved me as much as I loved you.
Memories are nothing but an old story that we'll forget with time.
And it breaks me to know nothing will be the same.