Again...

Last time we part our ways

We decided in such haste

No time to cry or wait

We both vanished

In the morning mist

No traces were left

Even on the mountain top

And the oceans depth

Just the faint look

Of your teary eyes

An assumption

I surmise

Left me bewildered

And perplexed

Maybe another chance

Will spark the fire

Hidden down under

So we can go back

Again to that scene

Where your teary eyes

The last thing

I have seen.